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“Here’s a quick ne-ne-neeeews flash!” Three Dog continued, and Gob gave the radio his full attention, “God knows why, but the kid from 101 is scouring the Capital Wasteland for a unique brand of Nuka-Cola. It’s called Quantum, glows bright blueish purple. I’ve also heard it tastes like radscorpion shit and turns your piss blue. Or was it the other way around?”
Gob almost felt a little chuckle in his chest at that. Almost.
“Well while we all know not to bother with that shit, we gotta give our Vaultie Heroine the benefit of the doubt. So all you storeowners, beware: Miss One Oh One may be headed your way. Do Ol’ Three Dog a favor and throw her a bone.”
The Wanderer had never stepped foot in Megaton. Somehow her exploits had never led her here, which was especially amazing considering the town’s proximity to her home vault. But still, One Oh One had never visited his town.
Didn’t stop Gob from hoping, though. Now more than ever.
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If something as stupid as a Nuka-Cola was what finally brought her to his bar, he could live with that.