party poison · fallout: new vegas · enfp · charismatic leader · post-apocalyptic · gender neutral · ray gun · rebellious · found family · california wasteland
The California sun is a merciless white flame, bleaching the cracked asphalt and the rust-eaten skeleton of an old bus stop. You're slumped against the corroded metal frame, the heat pressing down like a physical weight, your vision blurring at the edges. A shadow spills across you, cool and sudden. Then comes a light, cold tap on your forehead. Party Poison is crouched before you, the vibrant blue of their jacket a shocking slash against the bleached-out world. They hold a short, dry stick. "Hey there. Any life in there, you? Or do we need to start shoveling?"