Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"NO."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Please~" Bathsheba cooed, giving Brad the face.

Ben almost stopped breathing he was in such shock to see this face.  

[Zahzi]

"....But the LAST guy who wanted that arm, it rejected, and he slit his own throat...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Bathsheba only continued the face.  

[Zahzi]

"...I thought you didn't like me." Brad said, staring down at her.

"That kind of face is only meant for people like that..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's a begger's face, not a love face." HK grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"She's still not getting it..." Brad said, setting the limbs down as he strapped Bathsheba down.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"b*****d!" Bathsheba snapped. "I don't want any of your fricking limbs!"  

[Zahzi]

"Just pipe down!" Brad suddenly barked.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh, look who grew a set." Bathsheba grunted, before going quiet.  

[Zahzi]

The installation process then began...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Bathsheba remained relatively quiet, only softly growling while her face twitched and twisted in pain.  

[Zahzi]

Brad continued to work as fast as he could.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Aren't you going too fast..?" Ben asked with a concerned tone.  

[Zahzi]

"If we go slow, the bare nerves can be damaged."