GTFO, do not collect 200 bottle caps.

[goodfight]

Twelve days. They'd spent nearly two weeks in that deathtrap with its emote-inducing properties and gift for dragging out the god-awkward truth from just about anyone. And now, twelve days later, they're finally walking out of the vault. Finally, they were fucking free.

The air never tasted so fresh. The earth never felt so warm. The sun never seemed so bright. They're enough for even an ex-Vault Dweller like Neil Park to collapse upon the dust in something like overwhelming relief.

"Oh," he says, "I never thought I would see you again, "Outside" place!"