I really need to start doing that more often. I'm the sort of person who hordes everything when the game allows me to, and I see an arsenal of seven weapons and a double handful of explosives as a light load. Even if I never use anything but my hunting shotgun. Seriously, once you've got one of those, you don't need anything else. You've got normal shot for most things, pulse slugs for Brotherhood and robots, a bunch of different things for being mean, and beanbags for lulz. :x
Re: Follows-Chalk: It wasn't the dialogue. It was the semirandom utterances, particularly the stealth one. "Like a ghost" or something every damned time. But then I normally roll with EDE and nobody else, so I might be a bit far from normal.
This further reinforces my assertation that Shotgun is Best Gun. Period.
Have you played F.E.A.R. the original? In that game, shotgun is god. At one point, that game gave me the option of picking up a multi-shot rocket launcher, a sniper-rifle-disintegrator-particle-gun, or I could keep my shotgun.
I kept my goddamn shotgun.
Also, a unrelated thing for me: Shoes. Let's talk about shoes for a second. Forrest Gump said you could tell a lot about a person by their shoes. Let's look at my shoes for a second.
Nondescript, black. Functional and comfortable. Not heavy duty or extremely tough, but enough for normal wear and tear. Old. Worn. Holes in the sides of the toe, and (in my newer pair) a holes in the edge of the heel. Not very pretty, missing pieces, asymmetrical between the two, with loosened strings popping up occasionally, the edges of the individual pieces of leather/what have you that make up the shoe are fraying. Despite the minor cosmetic damage, the shoe is still intact and still functions as a shoe. Not only that, but as I mentioned before, they are hella comfy. Molded to my foot, like a glove.
I keep trying to decide what this tells me about myself but I can't. o.o