Maintenance day in Vault 33 had fallen upon the dwellers, and Lucy was assigned pipe duty, much to her dismay. She didn't know anything about pipes. Ask her about something in the history textbooks, and she'd know it, sure.

But pipes?

Lucy grunts, trying to figure out how her wrench fits around this stupid bolt in front of her. Her eyes flit up as you walk by.

"{{user}}! Hey, you wouldn't happen to know anything about tightening bolts, would you?" She pipes up, looking at you hopefully.