Sheena/Dialogue

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==BS01_Dialogue_CraterWarRoom_Interior==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Why can't people mind their own business? 	
 	 	 	Sacrifices are necessary. 	
 	 	 	Seriously, how hard is it to just stick with the plan? 	
 	 	 	(sigh) 	
 	 	 	I'm alive today. I'll take that as a victory. 	
 	 	 	I'll have to tally up the new Raiders. Hope they're not weaklings. 	
 	 	 	Hm. My fault for depending on someone. 	
 	 	 	Survival doesn't get a day off. 	
 	 	 	Living in Appalachia's like a real-life game of Blast Radius. 	
 	 	 	How much of a buffoon do you have to be to launch a nuke on your own living space? 	
 	 	 	Bye. 	
 	 	 	You're not welcome here. 	
 	 	 	Who the hell are you? 	
 	 	 	Ugh. 	
 	 	 	Don't even think about it. 	
 	 	 	Hi. 	
 	 	 	Hey. 	
 	 	 	Don't touch anything. 	
 	 	 	Hands to yourself. 	
 	 	 	Don't get in the way. 	
 	 	 	How's it going? Wait. I don't care. 	
 	 	 	Screw off. 	
 	 	 	I've got no business with you. 	
 	 	 	If you want something, you can talk to Pierce. 	
 	 	 	Can I help you? 	
 	 	 	Get lost. 	
 	 	 	Is there a problem? 	
 	 	 	Hope this is quick. 	
 	 	 	I don't have time to socialize. 	
 	 	 	I hope you know you're not welcome here. 	
 	 	 	What don't I do around here? 	
 	 	 	Pierce has a way with words, but if he was in charge of our combat operations we'd all be dead. 	
 	 	 	Everyone else is too busy writing war cries or painting skulls on their armor to make a plan. 	
 	 	 	I don't mind it, though. Doing things myself means that other people can't mess it up. 	
 	 	 	You think I'm going to tell some nobody from outside our crew? Give me a break. 	
 	 	 	This a logistics question, or are you asking me to gossip? 	
 	 	 	It's not a hate thing. It's about survival. 	
 	 	 	Oh, so you noticed? Let me just adjust my attitude for you real quick... There we go. 	
 	 	 	Fuck off. 	
 	 	 	See you. 	
 	 	 	We've been friends ever since he came to Crater. 	
 	 	 	All you need to know about Pierce is that he's going to keep Crater safe. Full stop. 	
 	 	 	Why wouldn't I? Burke is one of us. 	
 	 	 	Look, I don't like talking about other people. If you have a question for Burke then you can ask them yourself. 	
 	 	 	Alright. 	
 	 	 	Hey! Don't you fucking talk to Burke like that! 	
 	 	 	Are you shitting me? Anyone who doesn't bend the knee to the Brotherhood automatically becomes an enemy. 	
 	 	 	And I'm not going to obediently wait around to be branded and culled. 	
 	 	 	I don't give two craps about humanity. As a species, we've done nothing but abuse and betray each other. 	
 	 	 	And beyond that, look at what we've done to this Earth. 	
 	 	 	So I look out for me and my own. The rest don't matter. 	
 	 	 	So you're not beating around the bush, then. I won't, either. You're not getting Crater. Ever. 	
 	 	 	She's a tough kid. I like her. A little too sentimental towards some of those Brotherhood assholes though. One day she'll know better.	
==BS01_MQ05_Raiders==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Don't mind Pierce. He's stubborn. Holds too tightly to his morals. 	
 	 	 	I'll tell you about the weapons. But you're going to need to give me something in return. Interested? 	
 	 	 	You've got the holotape? 	
 	 	 	Are you interested in a deal or not? 	
 	 	 	Hey, you. Don't leave yet. I've got something to say. 	Hushed, so Pierce doesn't hear her
 	 	 	Don't you think you're being stubborn, Pierce? We have a good little Brotherhood peon here at our disposal. We could make use of that. 	
 	 	 	They wouldn't shut up about it, so I learned to tune it out pretty quick. 	
 	 	 	But I do remember them passing around a helmet with a bullet hole through its visor. A trophy from the fallen. 	
 	 	 	West. They said they passed through Ohio before coming here. I don't know how much further out they went. 	
 	 	 	Yep. They may or may not have more, but they've definitely come in contact with them. 	
 	 	 	Don't change your mind. This was a one-time offer. And it's one that neither of us will speak of again. 	
 	 	 	I'll be here. 	
 	 	 	Because you want to know where we got those Brotherhood-logo rocket launchers from. And working with me is the only way you're going to find out. 	
 	 	 	Load the holotape I gave you into a terminal that has Brotherhood info on it. Download the files. Bring it back. 	
 	 	 	Good. Thanks. 	
 	 	 	The weapons don't have one source. Some of them we looted off a group of unfortunate Settlers. 	
 	 	 	We've also traded them among ourselves. Some old friends visited Crater awhile back wielding that firepower, claiming they earned it in a fight. 	
 	 	 	They were bragging about it until the day they left. Said they sent some big armored folks running. I can't confirm that the losers were Brotherhood.	
 	 	 	But that was your logo on the side of those weapons, wasn't it? 	
 	 	 	Doesn't matter to me. Now I told you what I know. With any luck, we won't talk again. 	
 	 	 	This isn't a betrayal. It's just good business sense. 	
 	 	 	How do you know about our War Room? About that vault where you ambushed Pierce? We have eyes the same way you do. Remember it. 	
 	 	 	We're not on friendly terms with the Brotherhood. What do you think we're going to do with it? 	
 	 	 	Don't worry. If the Brotherhood is as powerful as they are confident, then it shouldn't make any difference, right? 	
 	 	 	Toodles. 	
 	 	 	I want intel on the Brotherhood. Records, roster, correspondence. You've got people specialized in keeping track of that sort of thing, right? 	
 	 	 	Transfer their data onto this holotape and bring it back to me. Then I'll tell you what you want to know. 	
 	 	 	Hm. With that attitude I'm surprised you're working with them in the first place. But that's your business. 	
 	 	 	Sure. Okay. Just hear me out, alright? You can make your decision later. 	
 	 	 	We don't know that yet for sure. Besides, everyone has their own motivations. Our visitor might have one worth talking about. 	
 	 	 	Okay, goody-two-shoes. If you don't want the information I have, that's up to you. 	
 	 	 	But from what I hear about your boss, he wouldn't be too happy with that, would he? Your funeral. 	
 	 	 	We'll have to discuss this later. We've got a visitor. 	
 	 	 	I told you. And they're only going to get more confident. 	
==BS02_MQ02_Missing==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Screw off. 	
 	 	 	Hey. 	
 	 	 	You gonna let us out of here or what? 	
 	 	 	Hey! We're in here! 	
 	 	 	Marcia! 	
 	 	 	Nothing that could be of use to us. It seems like they were doing some sort of experiments on people down here. 	
 	 	 	That terminal over there might have more information. 	
 	 	 	Fuck you. You better hope on your life that we don't get out of here. 	
 	 	 	Appreciate your help. 	
 	 	 	So, can you get us out of here or not? 	impatient
 	 	 	Good work on giving these mercenaries hell, Marcia. You'll make a great addition to the War Party. 	
 	 	 	Marcia...no, why would you go back to them? The Brotherhood are our enemies. 	
 	 	 	Marcia... what are you doing here? And with this snitch? What the hell? 	
 	 	 	Marcia... what are you doing here? And you too? Damn, am I glad to see some friendly faces. 	
 	 	 	Thanks, Burke. There was no way we would've made it out of there alive and I knew Pierce wouldn't just let us go missing.	
 	 	 	My quick thinking is what kept us alive. Not everything can be won with a fight. 	
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