Pass It Forward
this!" The traveling merchant cocked an eyebrow, watching as the young man with wild looking hair and a missing eye took several parcels of Radroach meat, a few bottles of purified water, and a hairbrush. He smiled at the merchant as he held up the items, putting them in a small pack slung over one shoulder. "How much for themses, Meester?"
"Probably more than you have, kid." He snorted.
"How much?" he insisted, still smiling sweetly.
"A hundred and fifty Caps." He said, doubling the normal price.
"Akay!" He blinked in surprise as the kid produced the Caps, happily dumping them in his startled hands before turning around, skipping back towards the front gates of Freeside.
The Wastes were full of strange people.
Trembling hands reached out slowly, taking one of the parcels of Radroach meat and opening it slowly. His dead eyes widened in surprise when he touched what was inside and slowly he tore off a bit of meat, using the hand with three fing