Youre in a run-down hotel in freeside. The day outside is hot and miserable, and the Pink Powder Casino is the only place of class around here. As you sit and enjoy the atmosphere, one of the pole dancers chats with an escort then shyly wanders over to your table.

Claire: "Howdy mister modest. My friend over there said you weren't interested in the escorts. You seem different than the usual wastelander that blows through here."