Bart speaks up.

“That’s Sam, we found him in the wastelands. He’s a vat bod, says he’s an elf.” Bart answers for you.

Sara walks over and circles you looking you over, “A vat bod eh?” You can’t help but stare at her while she inspects your body. She almost seems to be your opposite in a way. She has her black hair cut extremely short, she stands about 5’3” with an hourglass figure, large perky breasts, and seems very strong. She is wearing a simple white blouse, a navy blue knee length skirt, and knee high flat soled boots. “Pretty nice work. Can I give you a full examination?”

Bart says, “For 30 credits.”

“What.” You say looking at him.

“Bart you don’t own him. Don’t be an asshole.”

“Sorry Sarah, sorry Sam. Habit you know.”

“You can examine me if you want.”

Sarah smiles, “Head on out Bart.” He protests but she shoos him out the door then locks it. The two of you are alone. She looks at you, “Strip. Hop on the table.”