Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

".....She's very gullible." Brad snickered.
"The Guards don't like bribers."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Great. So now she's going to get beat up because of you and you're brother is going to be pissed off when he wakes up to her being covered in bruises." Bathsheba growled, pinching the bridge of her nose.  

[Zahzi]

"Sometimes the best cure for unruliness is to get smacked." Brad shrugged.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"This isn't unruly. This is just plain stupid."

"Bathsheba..."

"What?!"  

[Zahzi]

"Much like someone ELSE we know, huh Ben..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Bathsheba's eyes then narrowed in a suspicious and hateful glare.

"...I don't know what you're talking about." The man replied as he looked away.  

[Zahzi]

Brad just chuckled to himself.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

And was immediately smacked in the back of his head with a metal hand.  

[Zahzi]

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey.....That's not nice......" Brad whined.
"Wasn't even talking about you....." he groaned.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And then just who the Hell were you talking about then?" Bathsheba growled.

Meanwhile...

"...A little mechanical bird told me you guys like to drink." Alex looked at the gate guards with a sheepish grin as she had a pitcher of beer.  

[Zahzi]

ALL of the guards just glared at her...

"I was talking about your Ghoul-Friend." Brad replied.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Vinne?" Bathsheba scoffed.
"He ain't our friend. He's our annoying, back stabbing tumor."

"...Something wrong?"  

[Zahzi]

"GO AWAY!" They all barked in unisine.

"Am I wrong?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He just needs to be shot."

"...But Brad said you liked beer... I don't understand."  

[Zahzi]

"Naaaah, don't think King would like that...."

"HE WAS LYING, YA DUMB BROAD!!"