Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Your robot does not know what to look for."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And what? You guys do? And what the Hell are you looking for?"  

[Zahzi]

"The man may have looked normal, but had no problems talking to Slade...That alone is a warning sign."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So what? You had Slade interviewing people?"  

[Zahzi]

"No, no." King chuckled, shaking his head.
"That's Fitch's job..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"....Anyone would s**t themselves talking to him."  

[Zahzi]

"That's the point." King said with as much of a psychotic grin that a Ghoul could give...Which made it worse...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...So then how to find a Wolf among the sheep if it shits too?"  

[Zahzi]

"If they DON'T."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Fitch makes anyone freaked out! Your system doesn't work!"  

[Zahzi]

"There are a select few he doesn't freak out. The man who gave Slade that job was not freaked out, and we kept a close watch on him too."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yet you allowed him to bait Slade?"  

[Zahzi]

"Less Wolves is always good."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You could have gotten someone killed or hurt, King!"  

[Zahzi]

"The only one in jeopardy was Slade, the the chances of him being harmed are the same as a Super Mutant tap dancing and drinking tea."