[color=ed1c24][b]Ace Makovich - Diner
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The doctor pushed the caps back towards Ace, and told him he had nothing to worry about. The demeanor on his face was serious, and Ace decided to accept him at his word so as not to offend him. This meant he would be able to use these caps for his project. He placed bag behind the counter and went about cleaning the top with a rag.

The patrons were talking about what Super Mutants ate. The doctor spoke up "Oh well… Actually...while the mutants might normally, um, prefer the taste of human meat. They certainly don't have to have it. They're quite happy with a variety of different meat types, animal or otherwise. I suspect the creature will be able to feed himself quite well given the variety of local fauna around here. 'Rad-stags' and 'Mirelurks' I think they're called seem to be quite common around Salem."

As he cleaned the counter, the room fell silent. Ace looked up and there stood the mutant in his diner. “Rook is here to buy meat. Does Cooker Man have radstag? Or maybe man has found something better? Brahmin meats?” The mutant grinned. “Rook has caps and small things to trade, if Cooker Man is open to that as well. Rook is hungry, and building wall takes so much energy.”

Ace was quiet for a bit as mutants just stood there. Brandy offered the cigarettes and other help in exchange for food. He was moving until Barney cleared his throat, “Yeah…Umm…that should be more than enough…” Ace cleared his throat, and opened the hatch to the cellar and headed down. He had always been taught in the brotherhood, to attack a super mutant on sight, yet here stood one before him and he did nothing. 

He walked over to his bed and opened the drawer on the corner table. He looked at the plasma defender in the drawer, and hesitantly grabbed it, check to make sure it was loaded and tucked into his back side. His little 10mm pistol might not be enough if something went down. 

He went over to the freezer and looked over the meat. He had chopped the second radstag into quarters. He figured a quarter ought to be enough, if not, he had molerat to offer. He wrapped the meat in some plastic and headed back upstairs. 

“here’s some radstag, hope it’s enough for you… I also have some molerat, if you like.” Ace said to the mutant as he placed the meat on a table close to the mutant. He turned to Brandy with a smirk, “I’m sure I could find a task or two for you to do..”

Barney groaned, “Hey Romeo, another shot of whiskey over here.”

Ace winked at her as he turned, he walked back and poured Barney another drink. He grabbed an old suitcase that was sitting atop the fridge. It was bit heavy as it was partially filled with old military grade circuit boards. He placed the bag of caps inside it, sealed it and locked it with a key. 

He motioned for Tom to come over, “Get this to your courier, I need this delivered to Vault 81 ASAP to you know who. It’s important it gets there as quickly as possible.”

Tom nodded, “I’ll make sure my courier at Finch Farm gets this on a direct barge at Bunker hill, and that it gets delivered to Mr. Grey. Don’t let me remind you that expedited delivery is pricey.”

Ace grabbed a wooden case and handed it to Tom, “12 quantum colas as agreed. Along with 12 bottles of vodka.”  

Tom nodded happily and handed the suitcase to one of the guards. He immediately set off, "Don't worry he'll get it to the barge tonight."