Simplicity dictates the next forty minutes, and in that span of time, Sarah has procured enough food to feed a small army. That small army consists mostly of Neil Park, but if Alex Seattle Geer happens to feel peckish along the way, there should be food for him, too. Provided that the younger boy's appetite does not return in full force.

She's paying Trudy when ED-E alerts her to an update, one that has the old woman grinning beneath her mask. "Awesome possum," she gives, laying down the last of the caps on the counter. "Why don't you lead the way, kiddo?"

After a proper goodbye, they move to the alley between the saloon and the general store, toward the pair of misfit lovers standing together. Upon approach, she jingles a Vault-Tec lunchbox in Neil's direction. "I've bought enough to make ten caravan lunches for you. Be afraid."