*Hmm, Im not sure if I can trust him. In the other hand, it would be nice to have someone to talk for a chance.*
Ok, I'll protect you, but you get no weapon. I don't trust you enough.
*I start walking. Not checking if he follows. He will if he wants to live.*

*Walks with the guy*
"What is your name?"
"May I ask where you came from?"

*I keep walking*
Im Isaac. Im on the Brotherhood of Steel, doing some Recon and other stuff.
*I look at him*
And you? It seems you've been here for a short time, since you have no weapon and you are still alive.

"I just left Vault 95 because the vault overseer wants me dead..."

Sounds like a lovely person.
*I stop, check my mental map, and turn left*
You said something about helping me in return. Im not a greedy person or anything, but Im just curious.

"Im a man of my word. What do you need help with?"

*Huh. Well, I could have some fun now. I look at him*
Well, it gets lonely here, and I wouldn't mind some..ahem.."company".
*I put my "handsome" face, useless, due to the helmet, but oh well*
If you know what I mean.
*I see his horrified face and start laughing*
Im just kidding. Im actually trying to get to Vault 069 ((You see what i did there?)). Its been avandoned for a while, and I wouldn't mind some help. I've heard stories about all kinds of things living there.

"I know where Vault 069 is the overseer from Vault 95 had a friend over there but she is probably dead..."

*As I slowly woke up I awake to find myself in an abandoned NCR Radio station network my helmet off and my face covered in scars.*
W-w-where am I?
*I took a look around grabbing my helmet from beside me appearing my wounds had been attended to I slowly stood up weapon ready and headed outside of the station, walking slowly towards old york*

"Isaac I see someone!"