01-18-2016, 07:52 AM
Tobias listened to Caleb, frowning slightly. He didn't quite find it funny when he spoke of abusing the artwork they found in the museum, and didn't catch his sarcasm until he told the truth. "Raiders? Deathclaws? Ghouls? What are those?" He asked, looking a bit worried.
He sighed, opening the crate and choosing a small rifle, thinking having better range was a good idea. He had used a weapon before, but it had been a handgun....and only to defend himself in his escape. He had left it behind when it ran out of ammo.
He looked over his chosen weapon, figuring out the mechanism pretty quickly as he reloaded it. He aimed it at the cans and took a few shots. Missing only once. "I think I'll take this one." He nodded to Caleb. It was about then that his stomach growled loudly, making him pause and frown.
"Uhm....it would be around dinner now....back in the vault." He sighed. He hoped they had pretty normal things to eat...he had always been a bit picky with food.
He sighed, opening the crate and choosing a small rifle, thinking having better range was a good idea. He had used a weapon before, but it had been a handgun....and only to defend himself in his escape. He had left it behind when it ran out of ammo.
He looked over his chosen weapon, figuring out the mechanism pretty quickly as he reloaded it. He aimed it at the cans and took a few shots. Missing only once. "I think I'll take this one." He nodded to Caleb. It was about then that his stomach growled loudly, making him pause and frown.
"Uhm....it would be around dinner now....back in the vault." He sighed. He hoped they had pretty normal things to eat...he had always been a bit picky with food.