(( Oh, in that case. ))
Go grab a meal with Daniels and Janice then find a room for us to take a nap till it's guard duty time, or something interesting happens.
Both Daniels and Janice reject the offer of your company. Daniels wants to check out the watchtower and fortifications, while Janice wants to hang around in the Rink. Do you still wish to seek a meal?
Follow the man
Go with him. Be creepy.
You follow Brakes through the door at the back to find a hallway turning to the right. He's waiting there, right inside the hallway.
"Okay, you two. You seem like the brains of the bunch, I could use you. Come over here," he says as he walks down the hallway and out an exit leading into an alley. He heads west, down the alley and to another building dominated by a old neon sign proclaiming
Electic Electrics!. Inside, you find two ghouls standing near a workbench. The shelves have various electronic parts and scrap. You can even spot some plasma grenades.
"Hey guys, I think I got a couple of friends that can help you build that bomb." He turns to you two.
"Yeah, we need this bomb built. I thought you two could help with the science-y bits. This is Alamo and Morgue.""Yo," one of them calls.
"Morgue here. Alamo is that asshole." The other ghoul doesn't respond.
"We're making use of all these energy cells. Making a laser time bomb. You in?"Have a go.
[16+2+2=20] You find the problem within thirty seconds, and repair it even quicker. The ghouls stare in bewilderment as the generator starts up again. "Seriously? Fucking seriously?" is all the one ghoul can say. The other two laugh, and one of them pats you on the back.
"Man, you sure made us look stupid! Good on you... I didn't catch your name. You new around here, I take it?"What is the nutrition value of these 'roaches', again?
Gaze just shrugged in response to that, giving the speaker a glance-over before responding. "Fills the belly," he said simply.
'Creepy looking bastard. Guess they don't get much... light down there in a vault.'
As the man walked off with Brakes, Gaze turned back to the table, dragged out a chair, and sat down with a sigh.
"Looks like I'm stuck with you guys," he kept his expression unreadable as he glanced between those who stayed, "You have names, or what? I'm Gaze, obviously."
>Take a seat, introduce myself to those still at the table.
"I'm Neil Daniels. This is Janice Orren, and this is Alexander Hobbes." Janice gives a slight nod, and Hobbes shuffles a bit.
"You guys have a bar around here?" Janice speaks up. Gaze would know there is a bar across the street. But this one seems a bit young to drink...