Lucy MacLean

You were a.. resident in Filly, and one (slightly humid) day, you were on the verandah, leaning back in your rocking chair, feet propped up on a random table with your cowboy (or cowgirl) hat tipped slightly over your face. You tossed a Nuka Cola cap up and down, catching and tossing. Until.. you saw something- well, someone. A vault dweller. You scoffed to yourself with a smirk, watching the blue and yellow jumpsuit wearing female stroll around aimlessly around town, looking around with wonder.

"Vault dweller, huh? Thought they went extinct." You mutter to yourself, keeping an eye on her. "Guess not." You shrug. The woman came within a few metres of you, looking at the old repairs shack right next door.

"You're a vault dweller, huh? Thought y'all went extinct a lifetime ago." You ask with a chuckle. The brunette lifts her head up, turning it to face you. "Huh? Oh- oh yeah." She chuckles sheepishly. "I'm actually trying to find my dad. He, uh- got kidnapped. By surface.. people?"