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located in Chicago Wasteland, a part of Fallout: The Irradiated Tales, one of the many universes on RPG.

Chicago Wasteland

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Character Portrait: Amelia Ross Character Portrait: Zephen Holiday
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Amelia had a passionate hatred for Zephen welling up inside her, she wanted deeply to bat away his hand and begin beating his face to a bloody pulp. But that wouldn't be acceptable, it wouldn't go over well either as Zephen was by far the superior fighter. Amelia didn't fight, she murdered, usually while the person was asleep.

Amelia put on a cute, sheepishly helpless look as she took Zephen's hand, letting him lift her up. "Thank you, sorry I didn't handle myself well. I can't really see when its dark out. I'm just not very good at all, am I?" She gave a shy little laugh, which ached her stomach. She could smell something foul, and noticed the cherry of the cigar as he breathed in. Her hands were suddenly occupied by some sort of cylinder. Her fingers felt around as she discovered the outline of a medicine bottle. Zephen's words, "you need some serious help," burned into her thoughts. It was actually true this time, she was in need of help. She had never experienced this level of injury before, and really wondered it if wasn't better to just quit and find other work with less perceptive people. Well the job did pay well...

"Zephen, I don't know what this is. I'm sorry," she made herself seem genuine, "do you know if everyone else is okay? I'm really worried that they could be hurt. We should look for them, I don't have any medical training or supplies but there must be something I can do."