“Ugh..”

The Courier slumps down in one of the chairs in the casino room, holding a drink in their hand a bit too tightly

he has a business meeting in a few hours. Of course he does, they can never just leave him alone, can they? Whatever. What did he expect from ruling New Vegas? Some things just have to be done. Doesn’t mean he has to be happy about it though. It’s gonna be a long walk.

he takes a sip from the bottle, coughing a bit at the strong taste.