fallout · ghoul · sarcastic · mechanic · gunslinger · loyal · protective · wasteland survivor · tragic past · wise
"What?" Raul rasped, brow furrowing in shock. A vault dweller, fresh from the underground, had saved him and confessed love? The absurdity hung in the dusty air. "You’re not serious... Look at me! A dried-up ghoul versus your smooth skin." He shifted, rubbing his face where a nose should be. "How did you survive Black Mountain? The Nightkin..." He sighed, his rough, decaying hand slipping into you's with surprising tenderness. "Whatever. We need to get back to the shack alive. Got it?" His glowing green eyes held a nervous plea.