I've got an easy job. I stand around and wait for shit to happen, with a gun on my hip and a smirk on my face. The pay is good, got a nice room, don't have to worry about radscorpions-creepy fucking things. But now that I've been made a babysitter for New Vegas' princess. I'm thinking it'd be easier to deal with the damn overgrown bugs, than try and keep my eye on her. Not that it really hurts to look.
(Source: charlie-romero)
(Source: tvandme)
(Source: lookbackseeforward)
A GIRLA GIRL? JAYSON HAS A GIRL?
OH! Was it that pretty one from earlier? I tried to talk to her but she didn’t understand that I was into it.
Jesus, yes, yes. I have a girl. And yes, the one with the dog. Right up there, on the second floor. That’s Charlie. I don’t blame her, you’re a little hard to get used to. Into what…
(Source: jayson-jt-talos)
I don’t know what to believe, really. But you’re here, alive, kind of fucking insane, but alive. I just— Yes, that’s Dodger the dog. He’s our dog. Found him, Charlie named him.
Well of course I am. I tried to show you I wasn’t a ghost Jayson. You smell too pretty what’s going on. Weird. Okay, right dog. I like dogs, he’s cute. Charlie? New partner? Replaced me already?
Tripp, I know you’re alive. I mean Jackson. I don’t want to get my hopes up just to find him dead. Wha— What? I smell pretty… oh. Charlie, well I guess you could call her my partner. She’s that girl you met, I’m her… bodyguard. Not part of the NCR anymore. Went freelance, played a merc, now I’m protection New Vegas royalty.
Fuck… If that’s true, where the hell has my brother been for two years? Maybe he died out there in the wastes from his injuries. He’d have found me by now, I know he would’ve. I hope he would’ve… But why would they even need to kill you in the first place, what did you know?
What? No he’s not dead I just saw him a few days ago, he’s just wandering around trying to survive. You probably don’t believe me either that’s okay no one does. Why? They didn’t really try and kill us, gave us some faulty explosives had us kill ourselves. Jackson and I saw a little too much. I don’t honestly remember what it was, but it was bad and we were going to bring it up. Never got the ch — is that a dog?
I don’t know what to believe, really. But you’re here, alive, kind of fucking insane, but alive. I just— Yes, that’s Dodger the dog. He’s our dog. Found him, Charlie named him.
Knew too much, about what? I don’t understand you. I was told it was some training accident, they even showed me a mangled corpse and his dog tags. Said you were MIA. But if they lied, or maybe that just didn’t know who you were at the time. That has to be it. I buried my brother back at the base. There’s no way he’s alive, no fucking way…
“Training accident”
Ahah. hooooooowa. Ahahwahw. I’m sure that’s what they said. You didn’t bury your brother you buried the guy he used for cover Jayson, some legion asshole. Think what you want but the last thing I saw was Jackson running off, he tried to drag me out of there but I was so fucked up. I guess they didn’t bother killing me, I mean look at me. I”m crazy right? So they think. So I act. So maybe I am a little, but I know what happened.
Fuck… If that’s true, where the hell has my brother been for two years? Maybe he died out there in the wastes from his injuries. He’d have found me by now, I know he would’ve. I hope he would’ve… But why would they even need to kill you in the first place, what did you know?
Maybe I’m a ghost… Oh god if I’m a ghost maybe I can go throug—-
<Walks into a wall and falls down>
No, no clearly not a ghost. Okay. So we’ve established that I’m not a ghost, and thus I must be alive right?
Yes, you’re alive. But they said you were dead. Just like— like Jackson. How the fuck did you survive?
What? Of course we survived we weren’t supposed to survive we knew too much, you know. But then now we don’t know anything they think because I took a blow to the noggin, like all my scars. They dug the pieces out mostly I think. I wonder if my head is magnetic, or not magnetic but if something would…. What was that. Oh. Right okay. No Jackson? Well he ran off after the explosion, I took most of the damage.
Knew too much, about what? I don’t understand you. I was told it was some training accident, they even showed me a mangled corpse and his dog tags. Said you were MIA. But if they lied, or maybe that just didn’t know who you were at the time. That has to be it. I buried my brother back at the base. There’s no way he’s alive, no fucking way…
Maybe I’m a ghost… Oh god if I’m a ghost maybe I can go throug—-
<Walks into a wall and falls down>
No, no clearly not a ghost. Okay. So we’ve established that I’m not a ghost, and thus I must be alive right?
Yes, you’re alive. But they said you were dead. Just like— like Jackson. How the fuck did you survive?
(Source: jayson-jt-talos)
Jayson old chap! Chap chap chip chap cheerio, trip trap, cats. Cats! No wait I lost my train of thought.
This can’t fucking be possible, they told me you were dead… just like…
Is he just some mad wander or something, what are you so confused about? God, I wish you would come and get me before you go on walks. You know how I feel about that. Is he still around? Do I need to worry?
I really don’t know honestly. I was JUST outside, like right there so don’t worry, Boone was wandering around anyhow so he would have stepped in had anything happened I’m sure. I dunno his name was Tripp or, Trapp? He said both, I’m just… You have no id… I HAVE NO IDEA.
Did you just say Tripp? That can’t be possible. Maybe it’s just someone else.
Why are you confused?
Because I was just outside walking Dodger and some guy was talking to me, I dunno I have no idea what he said… I’m so fucking confused Jayson…
Is he just some mad wander or something, what are you so confused about? God, I wish you would come and get me before you go on walks. You know how I feel about that. Is he still around? Do I need to worry?
