I've never killed anyone, but there is one, sort of half-exception. I get a call from General Oliver, and he asks me, "If Caesar wanted to kill President Kimball, who would oversee that operation?" I thought for a minute, and I say, "Vulpes Inculta, the head of the Frumentarii." He then asks, "Where is Vulpes right now?" And I go, "I can look it up for you." I go find the report, and I say, "He's currently camped out at Nipton." He says, "Where exactly in Nipton?" I say, "Probably the town hall." He says, "Thank you." and hangs up. Eight hours later, an NCR Vertibird drops a 500lb bomb on Nipton. Vulpes had already left, so we just killed a guy named Oliver Swanick.
Charlie Kirk was killed by a rando and no high profile democrat supported it.
Renee Good was killed by the government and every high profile republican supported it.
“i’m 27 years old, i’ve no money and no prospects. i’m already a burden to my parents, and i’m frightened” is as relevant today as when jane austen wrote it in 1813