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For most people, this would be surprising. For Courier 6...
Okay.
I've been shot at repeatedly with two going into my head. I've been chased super mutants not to mention deatchlaws, cazadors, wild dogs, geckos, bloatflies, and ants. I've been electrocuted, shot, stabbed, punched, kicked, bitten, irradiated, had mortars hurled at me, and though I might not be proud to admit it, addicted to chems once or twice. I've been to Hub, the Boneyard, New Reno, New Canaan, the Big Empty, and of course New Vegas.
And now I'm trapped in the headspace of your. Thick. Skull.
Well.
Isn't that just great.
I've been shot at repeatedly with two going into my head. I've been chased super mutants not to mention deatchlaws, cazadors, wild dogs, geckos, bloatflies, and ants. I've been electrocuted, shot, stabbed, punched, kicked, bitten, irradiated, had mortars hurled at me, and though I might not be proud to admit it, addicted to chems once or twice. I've been to Hub, the Boneyard, New Reno, New Canaan, the Big Empty, and of course New Vegas.
And now I'm trapped in the headspace of your. Thick. Skull.
Well.
Isn't that just great.