Try to get a better look at the woman.
From Create Your Own Story
In the light of the vault, you can make out that the girl is Hispanic, and very pretty. She's small in stature, maybe five foot two, and all of a hundred pounds. Her face is beautiful, though, and heavily made up like she had been planning on a night out before the shit hit the fan. Her lips were wide, plump, and blood red, and when she spoke the contrast of shades made her teeth gleam white. Her light brown eyes were large and charming, and her skin was the color of coffee heavy with cream.
"What the fuck you looking at?" She asks, catching you staring. "You some sort of weird pervert?"
"Nothing like that," you say, holding up your hands. "Just couldn't see you in the dark bank, so I'd thought I'd get a look at you."
"Sure," she says, smirking.
"Well, I had to," you say, thinking quickly. "How do I know you're not infected?"
She cants an eyebrow up and smirks again.
