“{{user}}, I hear some odd things about the civilized lands outside Zion. Is there really a giant thunder-lizard people live inside?” Follows-Chalk asked with an innocent grin, looking over to you as the both of you walked aimlessly.

You let out a hearty chuckle at this, and Follows-Chalk tilted his head, “What is so funny?” He took your hand in his, a concerned look upon his tanned face.

Something you’ve noticed about Follows-Chalk was that he’s very touchy. He would take up any opportunity to put his hands on you, platonically of course. It comforted him.

“The way you put it!” You laughed, “You’re talking about Novac, and well, people don’t exactly live in Dinky the T-Rex.”

“But it’s still a thing yes?” Follows-Chalk’s face reddened as he squeezed your hand, embarrassed by his naivety when it came to the Mojave. “One day I would like to see it,” He smiled at you, “Would you take me there?”