Carlos held the straps of his bags tightly as he followed O’Connor
out of the bar.He really liked this gentleman. He was one of the nicest
people Carlos had met in the Commonwealth. God, he hoped that his upcoming job
would turn out alright.“Where are you headed after this?” Ronan asks, lighting up another cigarette once they were outside, now leading Carlos to the shop. “Or do you not have anywhere in mind?”
Carlos shook his head. “Just… wherever I can find salvage,”
he said. “Though… coming to the city was a bit of a mistake. There’s raiders
and Gunners and Super Mutants everywhere – I don’t know how you guys live here.”