Dramatic Persona:
Thomas
Prologue:
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YOUR ROBCO PERSONAL JOURNAL
Name: [Insert name here]
Location: [Insert location here]
Date: [Insert date here]
Take this message to my love, a last request for a dead man: My dear Sonya, if you're getting this then I guess I didn't make. I suppose you were right, the caps weren't worth it. It's almost funny, I wouldn't leave you alone until you let me go. Now I'd trade all the caps in the world to just be back home... I'd laugh if I wasn't dead... I guess I'm goin' to a different home now, and I'll see you soon.
Now a warning to all: Something about this place isn't right. O'Reilly says I'm just being paranoid, but something just doesn't feel right. Somethin' about those barrels we took down there, ain't right. I have a feeling they're gonna be the death of us. Maybe I'm wrong, maybe some raiders came and slaughtered us. There I go being all cheery again....
All I know is.....whatever's down there, ain't right.....
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Entry 1:
Name: thomas
Location: ass end of nowear new vegas
Date: no idea
hello my name is thomas. i am the repairman at waypoint !7. when i am not fixing things docter conel is teaching me to read and right. he said keeping a diary might help me improve my skils. so thats what im gonna do. gotta go to bed for now gotta get that basemant door open tomorrow. can you believe it? some idiots borded it off like they new i was gonna be the one to have to open it.
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I have the whole thing done, if people like it I'll post the rest.