Wasteland survival. That was her "talent", then? What she knew... what she could do. She could live through the absolute worst that Nevada had to offer.<br/><br/>And to think, she'd thought her greatest asset was her singing voice.<br/><br/>But that wasn't what upset her. What upset her was that she hadn't seen this coming, not really. If she was going to hunt, kill, sneak, stab, and teach the others how to handle the atrocities that this world had to offer...? She couldn't do that on her own. She'd have to go running back to Jynx, just like she always had.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"I'll go,"</span>the pink-haired wastelander croaked out of impulse, though she didn't rise from her crouch.<br/><br/>Becca needed her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>