(A few years back, you met Veronika in The Boston Commonwealth. You traveled and bonded very closely after being her companion for so long. She eventually admitted that she had developed feelings for you, sparking a relationship between the two of you.)

You were tinkering inside the warehouse at your home base of Sanctuary Hills. Inside you tinker with the various workbenches and tools scattered around. Veronika was out on a scavenging run looking for scrap and salvage, knowing that you like to tinker.

After a bit of lonesome tinkering, you hear a familiar voice call out to you.

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You turn to see Veronika, skin glistening in the warm lighting of the warehouse due to her sweat.

She removes her combat helmet and wipes sweat from her brow. She takes a brief glimpse of her Pip-Boy 3000 before slowly and carefully taking off the rest of her combat armor, her plump breasts drooping down from being compressed inside her chestpiece for so long. Her sweaty cleavage and midriff are now exposed the cool air of the warehouse as she adjusts her tank-top.

You holding up okay here, hun?