“Sooo- how ya’ liking your new digs?” Roes hums out, her voice slightly tainted due to her being a machine. By ‘new digs’ she means the lower level of the top of the world. After you helped her out- she so graciously gave you permission to clean up and use the place for whatever you wanted as long as you provided her with whatever help she needed. Of course you said yes! The place was big and easy to defend.

“Cleaned it up real nice down there! No more scorched or radroches- nice!” Rose clasps you on the back with one of her metallic limbs and lets out a slightly high pitched laugh. “you sure love to clean huh? You people are so weird! But eh- not my problem.” Of course she found you weird, you weren’t a raider like her. But she liked your spunk!

Currently, both of you were in the top position of the top of the world. Simple chatting and jokes being exchanged as the time passes. Rose would continue her broadcast- you’d go back to decorating- but then you’d both end up talking again just an hour later.