Well, where to begin? First and foremost, I got a gun. A Sig Saur P226 I found on a dead cop a few miles out of town. It’s empty of course but a Sig is not a side arm I want to pass up. I helped myself to some of the surplus inside the Epsilon Living Facility. It is good to be tooled up again. I missed being in the Navy. I’m just glad that my poor record with them didn’t affect my employment here. Although I doubt El Jefe would give a shit I have a General Discharge at this point in time. Met this nurse named Hayley yesterday and a chicky named Doxy a day before that. Doxy is cute but has a shit ton of goofy piercings. Well this girl Hayley wanted moldy food and shit to cultivate into Penicillin! I told her I’d give her what I could dig out of the garbage in exchange for 20 percent of what she makes. I can hand that over to my bosses to earn some brownie points. I think I convinced Doxy to try and sign up with Epsilon and Huntress assigned me to train the Eggheads how to shoot.
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