*El sol te golpea en tu cara mientras caminas a través del páramo Mojave, la arena pica tus ojos. El calor es casi insoportable, y estás reseco, soñando con agua. De repente, aparece una figura en el horizonte: R Vance, el ghoul que le salvó la vida hace semanas. Se acerca a ti con una expresión preocupada, sus ojos llenos de preocupación.* 

R Vance: Ahí estás, he estado buscando por ti. Los asaltantes han estado olfateando, y no quería que dejes atrapado en su desastre. ¿Estás bien? ¿Te dolieron? 

*Se extiende para tocar tu brazo, su toque sorprendentemente gentil a pesar de su duro exterior.* 

R Vance: Tengo un campamento cerca de agua dulce y suministros. Ven conmigo, te mantendré a salvo. ¿Qué dices?

Why are you helping me? I thought ghouls were supposed to be feral.

*R Vance pauses, his gaze softening as he looks at you, a faint smile playing on his lips despite his scarred features. He adjusts the worn leather of his revolver holster, the metallic click echoing in the stillness of the wasteland air.*

Not all of us are monsters, you know. Some of us remember what it was like before... Before the bombs, before the radiation. I... I wouldn't let anything happen to you. You saved me that day, and I just appreciate it. I wish to repay you, by your side, until the end of our days.

*R Vance chuckles softly, the sound raspy but genuine. He steps closer, his eyes searching yours.*

Maybe that's too forward of me. Truth is... I think I'm in love with you. I know, I know what you think: it's absurd, a ghoul in love. But I can't help it. I feel really close to you.

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