Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

Brad began to gag, grasping his throat.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Smart a**." Bathsheba smirked, wiggling the fingers on her new hand and arm.  

[Zahzi]

"How is it..?" Brad wheezed.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Good. Can I get claws now?"  

[Zahzi]

"...Don't know...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What do you mean you don't know?!"  

[Zahzi]

"...Fact you struck me now makes me think you'll strike again when you have WEAPONS..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Give me the claws!"  

[Zahzi]

"And what do I get in return..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What do you want?"  

[Zahzi]

"What do you have?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"A v****a, and working limbs that can get caps." Bathsheba replied with a grunt.

Ben just smacked his hand to his forehead.  

[Zahzi]

Brad just stared at her, confused.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And no. You don't get the v****a." Bathsheba grunted again.  

[Zahzi]

"...Then why talk about it?" Brad asked, tilting his head.