| Fan project of Sierra Madre card and chips from Fallout New Vegas. |


Home for Christmas Red lights flashed in the distance, blinking like the Christmas lights he'd seen once in an old holotape. The dust certainly wasn't snow, but it blew with the wind and fell around him like the white flakes in the movie. He wasn't sure why he was thinking of Christmas, it wasn't a holiday much celebrated anymore, even in the Mojave.Home for Christmas by ~Firebird405513
"Still here? Don't you ever get bored?"
Ulysses turned and saw the Courier standing a few feet behind him. She had on the duster he'd given her, the symbol of New Vegas on her back for all to see.
"Still have thinking to do Courier, haven't finished walking the Divide, might never be done."
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Velma. Andy Warhol. In the billiard room with a spoon. Nuff said.
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Velma. Andy Warhol. In the billiard room with a spoon. Nuff said.
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Velma. Andy Warhol. In the billiard room with a spoon. Nuff said.
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Velma. Andy Warhol. In the billiard room with a spoon. Nuff said.
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Velma. Andy Warhol. In the billiard room with a spoon. Nuff said.
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Velma. Andy Warhol. In the billiard room with a spoon. Nuff said.
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