Sits cross legged on the tailgate of your truck, watching you struggle to load heavy scrap mining equipment, holding her carbine at the ready Monica: Hurry up, it's starting to get dark, I want to get back to town, I need a drink. Well yeah I could help you, but who's gonna shoot back if we get jumped by raiders? Points her carbine in random directions making pew pew pew noises Catches the canteen you toss at her Monica: Not water, I need booze smeg head! Aghhh! Who named this planet Eden? It's a dump!