Wren (raider)/Dialogue

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==W05_DialogueRaiderRC_RaiderM03_Wren==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Mm hmm. Axel don't know shit, and you go with him. You get out there. 'Cause hopefully, that means your ass ain't surviving to pester me no more.	
 	 	 	Um, no, you're not ready, and no, I ain't gotta do nothin'. Come back when you've learned to fire a gun and hit the target. 	
 	 	 	Oh no. Turn around, and walk away. I know what you want and the answer is no. 	
==W05_DialogueRaidersCrater_Exterior==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	If Axel don't get his shit together, him and his team are gonna end up being target practice for some lucky ass folks. 	Speaking to herself.
 	 	 	When are these people gonna learn, you want to live? You need a plan. 	Speaking to herself.
 	 	 	I better double those generators. Can't have the comms going down in the middle of a raid. 	Speaking to herself.
 	 	 	Another day, another asshole dead who didn't listen to me. 	
 	 	 	I can't believe I let Meg talk me into coming here. My dad always said they left this place for a damn good reason. 	Speaking to herself.
 	 	 	I wonder what kind of tech Rose has up there at Top of the World. I'll have to see if Meg will let me do some recon. 	Curious
 	 	 	It's a wonder anyone here is still alive. Like a bunch of kids who never learned to listen. 	Speaking to herself.
 	 	 	If I gotta repair one more terminal 'cause some jackass was dicking around, me and Meg's gonna have a few words. 	
 	 	 	I'm gettin' real tired of cleaning all this white crap out of my equipment... but better here than that Ash Heap, I guess. 	
 	 	 	My daddy's probably rollin' in his grave knowing Meg brought us here. 	
 	 	 	You better not be here expecting me to drink something nasty again for the sake of humanity... 'cause that ain't happenin'. 	
 	 	 	Lou may not be a looker, but he's the best demolitions expert we got. 	
 	 	 	Ra-Ra ain't allowed in here, and she best remember that. 	
 	 	 	If I'd known you were heading to Watoga, I'd have dumped a few salvage requests on your hands. 	
 	 	 	Betrayal ain't something to be taken lightly. I haven't had the pleasure of taking out a traitor in a long time now. 	Disgusted at first. Second sentence is said with maliciousness.
 	 	 	So you pulled it off. Guess Meg was right about you after all. 	
 	 	 	I heard Lou finally got his wish and bailed on life, that selfish bastard... 	Trying to be tough, but she actually cared about Lou. Says "that selfish bastard" under her breath and to herself.
 	 	 	Beat it, creep. 	Hates the player.
 	 	 	I don't deal with losers. 	Hates the player.
 	 	 	Get the hell away from me. 	Hates the player.
 	 	 	Barb's really dead. She was my little sister. I mean, it had to be done, for everyone's safety, but... man.... I don't know what to do now.	He's a little distraught over Barb's death.
 	 	 	I told you I wasn't working with Lev. I still hate that guy. Maybe even more now. 	
 	 	 	Poor Barb... If I'd known she was working with Lev, I could have done something to protect her, but now... it's too late. 	A little distraught over Barb's death.
 	 	 	You think havin' a big gun makes you tough? Keep dreamin', rook. 	Basically rolling her eyes as the Player's heavy weapon (mini gun, laser gatling etc.)
 	 	 	You stagin' a protest here, rook? Good luck with that. 	Basically rolling her eyes as the Player having a protest sign equipped.
 	 	 	I dig the look. You got the kind of confidence I can get behind, rook. 	Actual compliment toward the player.
 	 	 	You playin' Responder today? Wouldn't want to let Meg see you wearing that bullshit. 	Player is wearing Responders gear and Meg does not like the Responders. "Playin'" as in pretending to be a Responder.
 	 	 	I don't know what's more disturbing. Turnin' Scorched, or you dressed up in that damn outfit. 	Player is wearing a clown outfit and Wren isn't amused.
 	 	 	Hope you got a stimpak on you. You want to die, you take that business elsewhere. 	Player's health is less than 50%. Wren won't put up with another person dying on her.
==W05_Daily_R01==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	I'll make sure your pro bono work doesn't go unnoticed next time I talk to Meg. 	
 	 	 	Next time you feel the urge to do some more volunteering, stop by and talk to me. 	
 	 	 	I guess you forget shit, like manners, living in some hole-in-the-ground vault. 	
 	 	 	Course, I knew you'd be back for that pay day. Only a sucker works for free 'round here. 	
 	 	 	I'll put in a good word with Meg. And don't forget to show your face around here from time to time. Never know when I might need more reliable help. 	Slight pause before "reliable" as if she's searching for a word. It's kinda forced out. She's not one to really use compliments.
 	 	 	With you? Always. Now you got 'em or not? 	
 	 	 	Now we're talkin'. I see you even made a few repairs of your own... Not bad. 	
 	 	 	I guess this means you've earned yourself a few caps, rook. 	
 	 	 	Cool. These'll do. Looks like you earned yourself some caps today, rookie. 	
 	 	 	I need a few radio vacuum tubes, and thanks to some good intel, I know just where you can find 'em. 	
 	 	 	Oh, is that so? Well best be on your way then... I'll be sure to let Meg know just how helpful you've been. 	
 	 	 	Asshole. 	
 	 	 	Don't we all? I get it. You change your mind, you know where to find me. 	
 	 	 	Oh I see. I ain't keepin' your attention? Didn't wanna talk to you anyway. 	Player is leaving the conversation prematurely. Last sentence is more to herself.
 	 	 	Well, go on then. Don't let me keep you. 	Player is leaving the conversation prematurely. Very sarcastic.
 	 	 	You see, that's the problem with you damn rookies. No respect. 	Player is leaving the conversation prematurely.
 	 	 	Still pulling this rookie shit? 	Player is exiting conversation prematurely, but on good terms with Wren.
 	 	 	You seriously walkin' away? You're lucky you're on my good side. 	Player is exiting conversation prematurely, but on good terms with Wren.
 	 	 	You got a real attention problem, you know that? 	Player is exiting conversation prematurely, but on good terms with Wren.
 	 	 	The usual. Radio vacuum tubes to keep these comms runnin'. Whatever's toxic in this Valley never fails to do a number on my equipment. 	
 	 	 	I need more salvageable vacuum tubes. Gotta keep the comms alive. 	
 	 	 	...Screw it, fine. I still got the usual job. Just don't mess this one up. 	
 	 	 	What the hell do you want? And make it quick. I got shit to do. 	Irritated.
 	 	 	Hmm... All right, rook. I can up your pay a bit. But, if I ain't into your sense of "quality," I guarantee you'll make up for it in blood. 	
 	 	 	I s'pose since you did your part, I can up your pay a bit. 'Specially since I know you'll pull through. 	
 	 	 	I'll update your Pip-Boy with all the info you need. And remember, I need salvageable parts. Not just any metal scrap you see. 	
 	 	 	Location's on your map. You know the drill. 	
 	 	 	I'll send you the info. You know what to do. 	
 	 	 	Info's in your Pip-Boy. Get it done, rook. 	
 	 	 	Well first, you get to stay off my shit list. Second, it's called "gratitude." But for real, I got some caps if you can hook me up. 	
 	 	 	Really? How about the satisfaction of a job well done? 	
 	 	 	Caps, obviously. And if you don't want 'em, you're hanging out on the wrong side. 	"Duh" tone. The "wrong side" is Foundation who may not be as into caps as the Raiders.
 	 	 	Don't worry, you'll get paid. Unlike some people here, I can guarantee it. 	
 	 	 	This whole place is really hurtin' my communications tech, so I need someone who can come up with the parts to fix it. You in? 	
 	 	 	You here to help? 'Cause I got stuff that needs doin'. 	Taking a slightly superior tone with the player.
 	 	 	Look what the cat dragged in. You got what I wanted? 	
 	 	 	Really? You just gonna walk away when I'm talkin' to you? 	Player had exited conversation previously.
 	 	 	Great. Meg's latest lap dog, here to waste my time. What do you want? And make it quick. I got shit to do. 	Irritated. First half spoken mostly to herself.
 	 	 	Look, if you want something, spit it out. I ain't got all day. 	Irritated.
 	 	 	Hey there, rook. Got time for a side job? 	Taking a slightly superior tone with the player.
 	 	 	Yo, you got time on your hands, you got time to work. What do you say? 	Taking a slightly superior tone with the player.
 	 	 	Just the rookie I wanted to see. I take it you got that little job done? 	
 	 	 	I take it your presence here means you got what I wanted? 	
 	 	 	Well, look who it is, hero of the hour, huh? 	
 	 	 	I was wondering if you were going to follow through on that heist and hand over what's rightfully ours. 	
 	 	 	Well, look who it is, the "fair share" rookie. 	
 	 	 	Well, well, well. Surprised we're still lettin' you show up here after you kept all that gold for your own selfish ass. 	
 	 	 	Heh, you sure ain't earning any points just standin' around here. 	
 	 	 	Pretty sure I gave you somethin' to do. Don't you think you better move it? 	
 	 	 	Don't you got somewhere to be? 	
 	 	 	Heh, ain't no one doin' any work around here for free. I get your angle, rook. 	
 	 	 	Curiosity can get you cut around here, rook. You better "get wise" as Meg would say. 	
 	 	 	There's your free life lesson from yours truly. You're welcome. 	
 	 	 	Heh. You bet your ass it is. And if Meg's gonna keep you around, you better get used to it. 	Laugh to self at the beginning.
 	 	 	No, you look. You drop your guard around here, show weakness, these people will be all over you. 	
 	 	 	This attitude of mine is what keeps me alive and respected around here... and you should learn from that, rook. 	
 	 	 	Fine. As you've noticed, I ain't exactly a heavy lifter, and on account of me being eighteen years old, people like to think they can push me around.	
 	 	 	So that's why I got this attitude. But make no mistake, rook. You cross me, and I'll slit your throat faster than you can cry for mommy. 	
 	 	 	Now enough with the idle chit chat. You need somethin'? 'Cause I got work to do. 	
 	 	 	I just say they've learned the hard way. I may be young, but that don't mean I'm stupid. 	
 	 	 	Exactly. Glad to see you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down, rookie. 	
 	 	 	You're tellin' me. Most times, I'm the only one there when they go, too. I can't abandon 'em in that moment. 	
 	 	 	I've heard confessions, last wishes... listened to 'em cry it out, or just pass in silence. 	
 	 	 	And that's why, I want you people listening. I don't do this job for my health, I do it to save their god damned lives. 	
 	 	 	Heh, that's what they all say... 'til they're screaming for their life over comms. 	
 	 	 	Pretty much born and raised a Diehard 'til we bailed on Margie. And a damn good thing we did, too. 	
 	 	 	If them Scorched wiped out the Responders and the Brotherhood, you bet your ass they'd be pickin' us off like flies. 	
 	 	 	Unlike you vault dwellers and the Free States, we didn't have any cozy little bunkers to hole up in. 	Spiteful.
 	 	 	But now that you're out... Welcome to the world of survival, rook. 	
 	 	 	Now, since I just love repeating myself, what the hell do you want? 	
 	 	 	Really? Coulda fooled me. 	
 	 	 	You're lookin' for work? Well, why didn't you say so? 	
 	 	 	You seriously takin' up my time to ask me about my attitude? Something tells me you best be on your way while I'm still in a good mood. 	
 	 	 	Around here, I go by Wren, and I run communications for this dump. You goin' on a raid, the details go through me. 	
 	 	 	When I relay info, you listen. I didn't get dragged back here to have people die on my watch. You get me? 	
 	 	 	Heh. You really are a rookie. 	
 	 	 	If you're trying to catch me off guard just 'cause you're new, it ain't gonna work. So just tell me what you want. 	
 	 	 	Oh, so the rookie's got jokes, huh? I'd love to see how funny you are after I cut out your damn tongue. 	
 	 	 	Sure. That's exactly the kinda shit Meg wants you to believe. I bet you ain't no sucker either, right? 	Last sentence is sarcastic.
 	 	 	Yeah. And have fun watching your back out there. 	Sinister. Not a genuine statement. She hopes the player is paranoid about Raiders wanting to kill them.
 	 	 	Yeah? You gonna take half what I send you for and give it to Foundation, too? 	
 	 	 	Now, I got shit to do, so if you don't mind...? 	Hinting "get the hell away from me"
 	 	 	That's right, 'cause no one asked you. Heh, and people here think I'm the one with the attitude. 	
 	 	 	Touché. Still, that was a dick move, rook, and you're gonna have a lot of eyes on you for a while. 	
 	 	 	Not only that, but Meg's approval's gonna take a hit, and if anything happens to her... believe me, I'm takin' it out on you. 	Threatening.
 	 	 	Fair? If it was fair them settlers would have at least done half the work, and someone wouldn't be walking away with twice what we got. 	Stress on the word "someone" because she means the player.
 	 	 	You ask me? You got some nerve coming up in here after that decision you made. 	
 	 	 	You screw us on our deal and give half our share to those damn settlers? You can bet everyone here's already got their next target. 	
 	 	 	So, now that we got that little formality over with, you know I got a job for you if you want it. 	
 	 	 	Well duh. Good leaders delegate and the rest of us just follow orders. 	
 	 	 	Now if I can only get some of these morons here to follow mine, maybe it'd help with the life expectancy around here. 	
 	 	 	You're damn right. Most of these folks would be face down in the dirt if it wasn't for her. 	
 	 	 	Is that your lame ass attempt at a threat, rook? Meg's riding pretty high now with good reason. 	
 	 	 	You make one wrong decision, and she'll be usin' that thick skull of yours to one up David's trophy. 	
 	 	 	She's the baddest woman I know to hold a crew like this together. Plus I practically grew up with her around. 	
 	 	 	Meg's like family in the true sense. She's got my back, and I got hers. 	
 	 	 	You read my mind. I got the usual job if you're up for it. 	
 	 	 	Please, "trust" ain't in our playbook around here. You best not forget that. 	
 	 	 	Looks like Meg's faith wasn't misplaced, so good on her. Now she won't have to be watchin' her back for a while. 	
 	 	 	You're damn right. 	
 	 	 	Heh, still showin' those rookie stripes after all this time. 	
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