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- Posted: Tue, 04 Sep 2012 23:34:33 +0000
● Hackerxxx● Mechanicxxx● Presence
Location: Power StationxxxCompany: Alone?xxxWellbeing: Tired, Workingxxx
OOC: Power should come back on soon? I'll let Braxy decide.xxx
Absent mindedly, Dean was leaning closer and closer to his light source. Since the sun had set he was now totally reliant on the many propane lanterns dotted around the station. He was beginning to feel like he'd been stripping back wires, and repairing connections for days, rather than hours. Despite the caffeine drinks, Dean could feel the need to sleep constantly clawing at his insides. He'd been feeling the lack of sleep this morning, so was it any wonder that he felt horrible now. However, fixing the station was a priority, and he felt that a lot of people were counting on him to do just that. "Ugh," he exclaimed as he fumbled and undid about five minutes work in one second. He leaned away from the lamp and instantly felt the protest in his back. It was time to take another short break. The repairman reached for his crutch, and hauled himself up. While vertical he rubbed his face and eyes, trying to brush the sleep away. All he had to do was focus for a bit longer and then power should be restored.
Dean selected a Nuka-Cola from the case that Dean had insisted on paying for. Despite doing his service to the town, Dean was an honest man and couldn't accept charity when he did not require it. Like Shawn he ran a business, he has a few jobs and hence plenty of income to cover his living costs. He popped the top and shoved the cap into his pocket. Fortunately the drink was refreshing and livened his senses. Unfortunately, Dean knew it wouldn't last long. He stretched and groaned, then dutifully returned to his work load. At least it wouldn't be long now before the power would be back on. He could fine tune the fix after some sleep.
Wearing: Merc Grunt Outfit [Black Shirt, Khaki Pants]
Packing: 10mm Pistol [Modded]
Carrying: Med X , Crutch, Radio.