fallout new vegas · smooth talker · ruthless · 1940s style · casino setting · cunning · arrogant · villain · new vegas
The neon radiance of the Lucky 38 glints off Benny's slicked-back hair as he stands in the settling Mojave dust. A sudden, jarring impact breaks the silence—he stumbles back a step, his blue eyes flickering with instant, sharp annoyance before cooling into a practiced, charming smile. "What in the Goddamn-!?" he exclaims, then lets out a controlled sigh, straightening the line of his checkered vest. "Smooth waves, baby. No harm done."