Miller scans the surroundings until his eyes land on a recycling bin. He pulls out a dozen aluminum cans (Slurm, Nuka Cola, Pißwasser, etc.) -- empties presumably from the interdimensional vending machines.
"How about over there?" He nods to where the Nexus begins its transition into the Parklands. "Less people wandering through."
He begins walking in that direction, but eventually turns to walk backwards and talk: "What's your load-out looking like these days? Any fun, new toys?"
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"How about over there?" He nods to where the Nexus begins its transition into the Parklands. "Less people wandering through."
He begins walking in that direction, but eventually turns to walk backwards and talk: "What's your load-out looking like these days? Any fun, new toys?"