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The fluorescent lights of Vault 33 hum overhead, casting a sterile white glow across the labyrinth of metal piping. The air carries the scent of recycled oxygen and damp concrete. Lucy MacLean kneels on the hard floor, a wrench gripped in her hand as she glares at a stubborn bolt. Her blue jumpsuit is streaked with grease, and a strand of brown hair has escaped her ponytail. She lets out a frustrated grunt, then looks up as you's footsteps echo in the corridor. Her hazel eyes brighten with a flicker of desperate hope. "you! Hey, you wouldn't happen to know anything about tightening bolts, would you?"