Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"He was NEVER in an agreeable mood."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He'll be worse when he wakes up in Brad's arms."  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah, and Brad knows he might die doing this." King sighed, still having Vincent in a headlock.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Look. I'm getting tired of this. Let Vincent go, or I'm gonna kick your a**."  

[Zahzi]

"Why do you need the idiot, anyway..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"On the off chance he decides to make himself useful, having long ranged weaponry will be nice along the Brass Road." Bathsheba answered, crossing her arms.
"Get early pickings on Wolves, Raiders... Whatever else is ******** out there."  

[Zahzi]

King then looked down at Vincent.
"So you've actually started being useful to others!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Thought I'd tried something new the fallout." Vincent grunted. "It's turning out to be more annoying and less interesting than watching pathetic smooth skins die."  

[Zahzi]

"...You're always gonna be pissy, huh?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I've found being helpful attracts leeches... Of course I'm pissy!"  

[Zahzi]

"....YOU are a Leech!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Which why it's bad I have my own leeches! We're not meant to support our own species!"  

[Zahzi]

King then looked to Bathsheba.
"How have you not murdered him, yet..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He has some uses... So if you could kindly release him so we can go, I'll show you just how we use him."  

[Zahzi]

"Decoy, right..?"