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Hi! Do you have your courier's lore written down anywhere? A friend of my friend (me. That's me.) thinks it's very cool and would love to learn more about them

Well shit i dont actually have it down somewhere. i have a toyhouse but i havent used it yet so i can put it there, but i can probably give some quick tidbits about it that i know wont change about it in the future.

its past memories are pretty much almost completely wiped and the only reason it even knows its general age is because it had its will on it in case it died on this delivery. its got a stutter and is socially not very great on account of the fact its autistic, speaks in a strained manner, has terrifying presence, and generally isnt very sociable, though it figures it probably is gonna have to squeeze stuff out of people so it can secure vegas for itself (which it originally wanted only power and money a lot like benny but later decides to take over it for the betterment of vegas, with advice from yesman, the FoA, and its own experiences wandering the wasteland. it usually deals with financials despite its barter being a bit lower than its speech while yes man deals with alliances and military power but either or can take the reigns for the other if one isnt available at the moment to talk to diplomats.). Its speech skill has gotten to 100 not because it's good at regular people conversation but because its learned to be a little shit and convince people to do whatever the hell it wants. talk to it all friendly when it didnt initiate a conversation and itll want to crawl away in discomfort, especially now that it doesnt have to talk to every single person it sees anymore worrying that theyre involved in one of the factions now that new vegas has been secured.

it loves robots. thought they were cool when it was younger and now it's in a queer platonic relationship with one, even if it personally doesnt know that's what it's called. It is also aromantic but it just discovered this recently.

there's large scarring from near where Benny shot its eye out. most of those arent from the gun, that's from a nasty beating where its head split open. it was still kicking despite that so you know. My courier is frustrated about that happening to this day, self concious about the fuckass scar across its head. and all over its face.

those are some things about my courier. hope you enjoy that.

Alright, it was only two paragraphs in the very end (I checked the rest of the fic as well), but it still upsets me a little. I wish I noticed it earlier, but oh well! I'm just glad I noticed it at all

I CROPPED THE ENDING WHEN I COPIED THE FIC FROM MY WRITING APP TO AO3 FFFFFFFFFFFUUCK

No more fics until I successfully finish this term

good morning i have been working on this for longer than i’d like to admit

Guys I think I broke him