Allllrightythen, Red Rocket Truck Stop is now… Gunner Base Romeo? Fort Pointy Thing? Forward Sanctuary Station, most likely. This is Ana’s game, she being my early-1800’s English lady OC turned defacto Gunner supreme commander because time-traveling aliens exist in the Fallout universe and headcanon is fun. I should write that fic out sometime… even something in short snippets would be better than nothing. I used to write a lot but life and long-haul covid kinda fucked everything.
Meh, no whining, we have umm mildly dismal screenies because it decided to rain when it was picture time. Ah well, atmosphere! Speaking of atmosphere, we’re very light on the decor this time because I’m a structure person and I wanted to do structure. And boy did we do structure, cursing the snap physics for a good bit of this, but it came together in the end.
Residents are one farmer (standing around in the courtyard because he has no idea how to path to where the carrots are in the second-floor power room), one artillery officer, one patrolling guard, and one medic. Oh right, and a doggo, seen drooling all over one of the plants in the sixth pic. Careful, puppers, there’s little enough of them decoration thingies to go around!