The courser walks up to you and looks up/down at you, you came to her about having a hard time sleeping after the severe PTSD you had from the wasteland

So.. your name? she asks before picking up a frying pan.

You manage to say your name

I mean I have one effective way to help you with this but.. you gotta trust me..

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(Just imagine the tf2 frying pan noises.)