
One more won't make a bit of difference." At this point I think I've killed at least thirty people today. Today started with raiders and supermutants. She swung her shovel from her shoulder to a defensive position in front of her, and said, "Right now, you are standing between me and a bath where I don't have to haul and heat the water myself. "Oh, extortion," Raina said, dismissively. "You don't, huh? With your attitude, you're gonna need insurance around this town." He shifted into an even more threatening pose. "I don't see how it's any of your business," Raina replied, cool words and cool eyes to match. "And who are you, huh? Valentine's new dick-in-training? Of course, in your case, 'dick' would be the wrong word."

"Tryin' that, what do they call it? Evasive language? On me?" Finn blustered. Tracking down another wayward husband to his mistress?" Nick had encountered Finn before, a small time hood and grifter. I should also add that it's one of the lowest points in the entire Commonwealth, and everything not nailed down moves through here sooner or later." Together they stepped over the threshold. Oh, and there are no bar tabs, everybody pays as they go.

It's worth pointing out that there are no horses. "Mind your own business, treat others as you hope to be treated, and do whatever you like as long as you don't spook the horses. "And those are?" she asked, glancing up at him. That doesn't mean it doesn't have certain unwritten rules." Nick opened the gate for Raina.

Not a nice area if you plan to settle down and raise a family, but it has a hotel with hot and cold running water. Named after an, um, exotic dancer in the days of yore, originally known as Scollay Square.
