Audrey glares at her, as she lunges to grab the bottle, "The generators are being fixed right now. And you still have a job to do!"
She pouts "Im done sitting in that stinking and Hot Room. Why always me? Arent You sick aswell? But Youre so stuck up, Guys dont even bother to talk with You unless they have to"
Audrey confiscates the bottle of alchohol, "I am taking this, you sober up and straighten yourself up." She said with a sigh. Audrey then leaves the disposal room, and heads to the cantina to store the alchohol.
Audrey sighs and moves toward the coolers, where she places the bottle of alchohol. She then heads toward the guard post, to ask where captain Miller is.
"Great." Audrey says under her breath, she then looks at Miller, "Yeah, I was on my way to see you actually. Overseer's orders..." She said with a sigh.
Audrey shakes her head, "I didn't want to see you, its the overseer that ordered me to do so." She grumbled, ignoring his nickname for her.
Audrey blinks a couple of times, as she tried to process what Miller just said, "What! Why do the toilets need to be guarded? Are you that scared to go to the bathroom?" She says in an irritated voice.
"No i think its The Perfect Job for You. You cant screw up there. Now get a move on Strawberry....or You want more hm?" He smiles
"Screw up?" Audrey grits her teeth, "Where exactly did I screw up!?" She raised her voice, as she held back her anger.
Audrey wanted to punch him right then and there, but no... it was still a time of crisis. "Fine, I'll guard the fuckin toilets." She answered through grit teeth. Audrey then moves past him to head to her new post.
As suspected Audreys new Post was awkward and dull. Some Vault Inhabitants once in a while go in The Toilets and cant supress a chuckle at Audreys strange Post. After a while Nathan, Her Room neighboor comes along. "Hey....how did You earn that Post?" He asks with pity in his voice.
