Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And I find it hard to believe you're worthy of life."  

[Zahzi]

"And why is that? Because I disagree with the fact that someone who needed help from nearly a dozen people constantly now thinks they can survive on their own?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Because you believe you know everything, with no research, on experience. Not even the slightest ******** clue of what you're saying."  

[Zahzi]

"Oh, right. Because someone who has to deal with the Wolves, Super Mutants, Raiders, Slavers, Irradiated Wildlife, and Cannibals on a daily basis has NO clue what they're talking about...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Not when it comes to a making judgments over a stranger."  

[Zahzi]

"You're either a survivor or dead weight. You're the later."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I grow tired of arguing with a fool." Alex huffed, realizing she would get no where as she turned around for the city entrance, because Slade is a stubborn a**...And she wasn't sure if she was thinking the donkey either.  

[Zahzi]

Slade merely gave a grunt, following.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Would you like to say goodbye to your brother or King?" Alex asked, not even looking back.

"As Regulators, we will not see them. Not ever again, if we're lucky."  

[Zahzi]

"I will not be wearing the annoying coat, so I can do as I please." Slade replied, not looking back at the town.

"Nevertheless. I do not care of their feelings."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Are you going to be a regulator or not?"  

[Zahzi]

"The coat is what makes people know that they are Regulators, and I have no choice other than to become one."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Then wear the coat if you are a Regulator."  

[Zahzi]

"No."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Then you can not be one of us."