Go shut the vault up tight.
From Create Your Own Story
You lock up the vault, and settle down on one of the bedrolls.
"There," you say. "We're safe. For now, anyway. So, why don't we just talk. Tell me about yourself or something?"
The girl looks up at you quizzically. "Why you wanna get to know me? This look like some kind of first date to you?"
"No, no." You shake your head. "Not at all, but we have to pass the time somehow, right?"
"Yeah, I guess." She smiles. "So tell me why you're such a chickenshit puta, huh? You let those women die, right? Just like that?" And she snaps her fingers.
"It was them or me," you say. "That's the nature of things now."
"Ohhhh," she says. "I see. So you ain't a chicken, you're just a hard-ass." She nods. "Them or me, huh?"
You nod.
"Tell you what, puta," she says, with a smile. "How about we don't talk no more. You want to pass the time, I'll fuck you. Then we get some rest. Then we see how things are in the morning."
You're a bit taken aback by her frankness.
