Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180123232225/@comment-24701913-20180124010623

Two figues approached the Vault. One was about a head shorter than the other, and a blue light was being emitted from the tall one's wrist.

"Is that what I think it is?" The shorter one asked, their voice distinctly feminine.

"A Vault door. Hard to miss." The taller one responded, their voice a lot deeper.

"It's closed, so I suppose I'll have to mess with the outer controls. If any are left."

"We could use my Pip-boy instead"

"Where's the fun in that?"

"People could be living in there, and it's less rude enter with a Pip-boy than it is to break in."

"People? Still living in Vaults?"

There was no response, only a stare.

"Oh, right." She said, "Well, fine. If we don't get a response in 30 seconds I'm hacking our way in."

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As the two got close to the door, they began to look for a Vault terminal.