Take her for more thorough interrogation

"You're gonna need to come with me, darlin'." Lucas said commandingly, before taking the generally lost Sasha back to his residence for a more exhaustive inspection. There was something special about this girl, and he was gonna be damned if his duty was going to get in the way of letting him be the first to find out about it.

His house was as cluttered as any other wastelanders home, although it was home to the sheriff's pleasures - cuffs, ropes and the odd rifle. He led her to a chair by a desk in the backroom, locking her wrists together as she sat down.

"Now look honey." he said calmly, taking off his hat and coat, revealing his muscular frame to Sasha. "I know this is gonna take some getting used to, but I gotta say I believe you are who you say you are. And if I'm right, there's gonna be some new things in this world that are gonna take you by surprise. Humans now are more... ruthless. There's a more **** approach to life and living, whether it be food or water or fucking. You take what you can get, whenever you can and whenever you have to. You get what I'm saying?"

She nodded, sort of taking on board what he was saying. She thought about how frigid and coy some of the vault dwellers had been growing up, and emphasised with just how different it is living in safety compared to any single day being your last.

"And I don't know about you, but I haven't fucked such a prime piece of meat in a goddamn long time." Lucas closed with, pulling his shirt off as Sasha realised the point of his little speech.