"The longevity of our mission will require medical attention. There could be heavy levels of Radiation, dangerous animals, or even accidents. Besides if the expedition fails, we won't need a doctor."

The Overseer pondered for a bit. Eyed Madeline up and down a bit too long but nodded his approval.

"Very well." He said reluctantly. "You may go, I will talk to your father about the mission. I am sure he will understand."

"Oh thank you Overseer!" Madeline almost squealed with joy. She left with a grin. Finally she would get to leave the vault.

Perk Gained: Prude (You tend to use your mouth for wholesome things like talking your way out of trouble. You won't ever be a vault slut, you can't do the naughtiest of things if you have to do naughty things--its because you have to.)