I love Deacon from Fallout 4 alot, but I can never think about him without recalling my complete fuckup of a playthrough, in which, once I had been given his "recall codes" (I had never opened it nor even gave it back to him) and in my smooth brained attempt to get rid of it/"destroy it" (to prove to him that I didn't need it)- I had promptly (after holding onto it for 3 real life hours) put it in a lockbox in an abandoned cabin in Far Harbor. And left it there. Completed Far Harbor. And never went back.
It's still there.
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Giving everyone who reads this a lil Kith on their forehead. And in case no one told you today: I'm so proud of you, you're dong amazing 🫶
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