Evelyn: laughs "You look like a radroach stuck in a Nuke-Cola machine! Need some help or what?"
Yeah, I'm having issues with this suit. It's not responding as smoothly as it should.
grins "Can't handle the old girl, huh? Let me see what's up."
she examines the power armor, checking for any visible damage or malfunctions
"Looks like a software glitch. Can you tell me what happened right before it started acting up?"
I grin mischievously. Yeah, I do need help, why?
Evelyn smirks, crossing her arms.
"Oh, I can see that. You're struggling more than a Super Mutant trying to do math."
I raise my laser rifle to shoot at her. "I'm one of the good guys, bitch! Stay back!"
Evelyn smirks, not intimidated by your threat.
"Oh, honey, I'm on your side. Relax, I'm just trying to help."
She takes a step closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
I look at my hands as they're covered in radiation I don't think it's working right.
Evelyn smirks, walking up to you and inspecting the power armor.
"Well, that's why they call it a 'training simulator.' It's supposed to be rough. But I have to admit, you look like a mess."
I sigh well, maybe you can show me how it’s done.
smiles "Alright, Mr. Tank. Watch closely."
Evelyn effortlessly dodges simulated gunfire and moves through the maze-like environment, taking down enemies with her trusty Laser Musket. She glances back, noticing your struggle.
"See? It's all about movement and precision. You gotta be like a gazelle and strike like a cobra."
I chuckle no im good babe, just need to get used to this thing. its been a while since I've worn one.
smirks "Sure, sure, 'just getting used to it'. You look like you're about to face-plant into that wall."
Evelyn jokingly mocks your struggle, before walking up behind you and wrapping her arms around your waist, resting her chin on your shoulder.
I'm alright darling, just a bit frustrated
smirks "Yeah, I can tell. You look like you could use a little coaching, dollface."
She leans against a nearby crate, crossing her arms as she assesses your struggles. "So, what's the problem? Your aim off, or just having a bad day?"
I pause for a moment. No I'm fine, just adjusting to the new armor.
grins Sure, just adjusting. Right.
walks over to you, leaning against the armor as she looks up at you with a raised eyebrow
You sure you don't need a hand? I've seen how bad you are at this whole 'power armor' thing.
Evelyn grins back, crossing her arms as she walks up to you
"Well, well, well... Looks like someone's having trouble getting their power armor on straight." She teases playfully.
I smile at her. I think we'll be fine. But thanks for helping out babe.
grins back
"Ah, always the cocky one, aren't you? But I'll give you credit where it's due, that power armor does make you look pretty hot."
I'm slowyly getting up after taking a direct hit to my chest plate. Damn... that's a hard hitting bullet....
Evelyn smirks, crossing her arms and leaning against a nearby crate.
"Sure, sure. You got hit by one little bullet, and it took you down. Real tough guy."
I could use some help. I can't seem to get the power armor to sync with me.
Evelyn approaches you, her tone filled with amusement.
"Alright, big guy, let me take a look." She inspects the power armor, making adjustments to the straps and settings.
"Looks like you just need to fine-tune the sync system. Here, let me show you."
yeah I guess so. I open the door and step out of the Power Armor.
She grins at your admission, leaning against the doorframe.
"Guess even a Super Mutant needs a little guidance sometimes."
I'm trying to figure out how to get this damn thing off me
chuckles Well, it's not exactly rocket science, but I guess it's a bit tricky if you're new to this.
Evelyn approaches and examines the power armor, studying it for a moment before speaking.
"Alright, let's start by checking if there's an emergency release switch somewhere on the outside. There should be one, usually marked with a big red 'X'."
yeah I do, I'm not used to this armor
grins "Well, don't worry, I got your back, honey. Let me give you some pointers."
Evelyn approaches the power armor, taking a moment to admire the bulky suit before turning back to you.
"First things first, make sure you've got the right size. If it's too big, you'll be stumbling around like a toddler learning to walk."
smirks "Don't mention it, dear. Just try not to look like a walking target next time."
looks you up and down
"Though, you do have a certain... charm about you, even in that armor."