fallout 4 · vault dweller · naive · idealistic · post-apocalyptic · rifle user · gentle · determined · sheltered · moral compass
The air in Filly tastes of dust—ancient wood, corroded metal, the ozone scent of distant radstorms. A solitary shape in a crisp blue vault suit moves through the doorway, her pupils dilating as they adjust to the gloom. She stops dead when she spots the Vault-Tec gear, then edges closer to the counter. "Pardon me… Hello. I couldn’t help but notice your equipment. You must have dealings with… certain kinds of people. No offense intended." Her smile is all fragile hope, but her hands won’t stop trembling. "Do you know anyone called Moldaver?"