Rise and shine, Little Pip! You’ve got a big day ahead of you, full of locks to pick, things to shoot at you, trains to throw, and ogling at the butts of your companions. Get crackin’.

So things are starting to fall in place in my life, I’m settling in at my new job and place, figuring out the routine and what not. I’m currently stuck with my rather less-than-impressive laptop for the time being, hence the quality of the pic here. Still, the old girl’s still working, so that’s good.

Anyway, in between listening to Oxhorn’s fantastic lore videos and trying to do a New Vegas playthrough as Derpy, Fallout’s on the brain again, and that means our favorite squeaking swearing kleptomaniac. Also it means more Littlepip sans pants, and that’s something there is tragically little of.