Post by lin on Apr 13, 2016 14:03:24 GMT
Lin groaned as she was standing behind two Diamond City Guards while they were unlocking the front door to the dead old mans apartment. I'm only doing this for the money... She thought.
The city guards opened the door and they went inside. It was a mess. There were dirty dishes all over the place, empty nuka colas, some cigars lying around on the counter and much much more. She hated to clean but she really needed the money. The guard pointed to a corner and looked at Lin. " You take that corner for now." Lin let out a sigh, "sure.."
She went to her corner looking at all the stuff lying around. "Nothing of interest here" she groaned. She picked up some clothes and put them in a big sack, she went through them thoroughly in case she found a big sweater she could take but to no avail. She found a pack of 6 cigarettes so she took them. There were no single nuka cola that was full, every single one was empty. Probably drank himself to death, all that radiation, damn...
After a few hours they were almost finished and Lin had not found anything of interest except for the 6 cigarettes. The house was now clean, mostly except for the walls rotten to the core, the creaking broken floor. But all the goddamn stuff were gone and stuffed into big bags and it was time to throw it all away and sell some weird shit that could be sold, maybe.
The city guards opened the door and they went inside. It was a mess. There were dirty dishes all over the place, empty nuka colas, some cigars lying around on the counter and much much more. She hated to clean but she really needed the money. The guard pointed to a corner and looked at Lin. " You take that corner for now." Lin let out a sigh, "sure.."
She went to her corner looking at all the stuff lying around. "Nothing of interest here" she groaned. She picked up some clothes and put them in a big sack, she went through them thoroughly in case she found a big sweater she could take but to no avail. She found a pack of 6 cigarettes so she took them. There were no single nuka cola that was full, every single one was empty. Probably drank himself to death, all that radiation, damn...
After a few hours they were almost finished and Lin had not found anything of interest except for the 6 cigarettes. The house was now clean, mostly except for the walls rotten to the core, the creaking broken floor. But all the goddamn stuff were gone and stuffed into big bags and it was time to throw it all away and sell some weird shit that could be sold, maybe.
