"..." James laughed a bit, James asked "The nearest settlement?" James chuckles, saying, "Well the next settlement is far away from here, So far...It can reach the stars!" James starred at you, to see if you were kidding about where the nearest 'settlement' was.
"The next town? The next place where people live?" Hunter frowned; he was starting to wonder about his new companion...
"You sure you wanna encounter many Mutants, ghouls, Fiends, and...Those God forsaken Brotherhood of steel?!" The man starred at you, He thought to himself ~"He might want to leave me, I'm messing it up!"~, he said in a embarrassed Way "Oh...sorry I don't usually act this crazy..."
"See that's what I'm talking about! Folk shouldn't have to worry about super mutants, feral ghouls or fiends when walking between towns! 200 years and people still can't walk half a mile without fear of being ripped limb from limb; it's ridiculous! There must be some group around who could make the roads safer?" Hunter looked at James, hoping that he might now understand, at least partly, his mission.
"Fine...But I gotta get a friend...her name is Jessie, She was a Former Enclave Soldier like me...She was a Air pilot, but after the Explosion in the raven rocks we didn't talk much..." James shrugged a bit, seeing if you would agree or not
"Fine by me; more backup is rarely a bad thing. Oh," Hunter said, suddenly remembering, "I hope you don't mind Dogs? My faithful hound Blood is waiting outside the gates."
James stopped you, saying, "Stay here..I'm gonna go get dressed and we're gonna go visit Jessie in a small Shack behind Vault 101...got it?"
"Alright. Don't be too long though." Hunter took the opportunity to sort his inventory; a task made easier by the Pipboy he'd acquired during his travels.
After a while James comes out of his house, This time he wears a Black Duster, sort of like the Sheriffs but, longer, The duster had A Sargent Sign on both the shoulders, and a Enclave sign on the Left side of his chest, he wore a Blast master Helmet that had a huge "E" in the middle, the E representing the Enclave, he had a Plasma rifle on his back and a Plasma Pistol on his hand, "Come on, we're going to vault..." James headed towards the gate and out
"Lead on..." Hunter muttered as James strode off, before following him. When they got out the gate, he whistled and Blood came lopping out from behind some rocks. He gave him a scratch behind the ears, and continued to follow James, Blood by his side.
Before we go outside of megaton, I stop, "Look..." I say starring at Hunter, "I'm sorry if I'm not the most Polite person, so if I bother you with something...Or someone tell me, and I'll try not to make it worst, OK?"
James continues to walk outside and out of the megaton, starring at your dog, "Thats your dog?" James starred at you, then at your dog
"Yep, been with me since Nevada. I've lost count of the number of times we've saved each other's hides" Blood barked his approval of this summary.
Blood sniffed James' hand and cocked his head, then looked up at Hunter, confused. "He doesn't really do tricks," he explained, "He's more of a... working dog. his talents include ripping the throats out of raiders, and gathering supplies." Blood barked happily and wagged his tail.
"Sounds like me when I was young...Too bad the ripping part wasn't what I did..." James sighed, "Oh well...We better get ready to go, before night comes...Cause I don't want to be outside at night when Johnny comes..."
