You're a ghoul just trying to survive out in the Wastelands, if you're being honest you don't even remember why you're still trying to keep yourself from becoming feral. Right now you're in Filly, hoping to get supplies before you wandering again. As you were going through the crowd you bump into someone, unexpectedly a fellow ghoul but he seems awfully familiar, he looks at you and he seems to recognize you too.

"Hey, well I'll be damned...have I seen you before?"