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- What a waste of time.
- {Your boss and coworker just started shooting at each other. Panicked. / Worried} Oh. No. I want no part of this.
- All I know was I wanted the exciting life she said she had with my grandfather, and she gave it to me.
- {Worried, while running to check on her} That didn't sound good. I hope Sonya's ok.
- {Depressed / Somber} I don't know. Did ya have to kill her?
- {Proud} She just floated right across my path one day, blasting those horrifying old emergency broadcast announcements.
- {Half hearted, to someone across the room / Somber} Sorry for almost stealing from your boss, Miss Fahrenheit, Ma'am.
- I bet this was just out of the kindness of her huge heart, right?
- I've been mapping it out and I think Diamond City should be a little further North of here.
- Bobbi may be shady, but she always pays up in the end.
- I am gonna use some of that strongroom money to build a Sonya II, in memoriam.
- {Sarcastic. You are locked in a jail cell.} Mel here. Can I help you?
- {A little scared at the thought.} What if there are dead bodies in there or something?
- I modified her radio systems to emit sonic pulses at frequencies that can loosen any sediment around.
- {Anticipating player making a dirty joke} No, not that kind of thing. But I know my way around most machines, yeah.
- Chronic vomitting. Not my favorite thing, I learned.
- {Scared, alerting player to enemies} I knew I heard something!
- Sonya, prepare yourself for a blast at maximum power.
- Yeah, well I'm just glad we made it through all that alive.
- I don't know about you, but this seems like a dead end to me.
- I don't know why I trusted you again, Bobbi, but that was the last time.
- Straight shot? This is a straight shot like me with a bent rifle in a thunderstorm after four drinks.
- No offense, but I'd prefer to stay as far away from the two of you as possible.
- {Sad, you broke something you spent a long time working on. / Afraid} Oh, no. No. No. Sonya!
- Alright guys, get ready. I'm not completely sure how the place will respond.
- I don't know, but she told all these stories of crazy heists they would pull.
- {Insulted / Defiant} Well, aside from my extensive experience with security systems, Bobbi likes having me around.
- {Rushed} I've stalled long enough. I really have to get moving.
- Alright, I'll talk to Bobbi and see what's what.
- Give me a shout if you come to a dead end. I'll have Sonya give it a blast.
- How come it's been so long since we worked together, Bobbi?
- {Beginning combat with a Mirelurk, exasperated.} Again with the claws.
- {Your enthusiasm is interrupted. } Maybe I can fix one up and...
- {Enthusiastic} Hey, looks like this place was run by Mr. Handy units.
- Getting real tired of you.
- Got it. Sonya, blast time.
- Guess this is it...
- Ha, take that.
- Heh, and I can't wait to show you.
- {Beginning combat with a Feral Ghoul, exasperated} We get it, you're zombies.
- I don't really do the whole gift thing.
- I hope this was worth it...
- I say we keep moving.
- I wanted it to be true, alright?
- I'll see you over there.
- I'm kind of enjoying the alone time here.
- Just kidding. Geez.
- You'd have better luck milking a rabid Yao Guai than getting a straight answer from Bobbi.
- Let's just get of here.
- Looks like a subway tunnel.
- Maybe we don't burn bridges this time, yeah?
- No one else would put in this much effort for me.
- No problem. C'mon Sonya.
- No worries. Let me know when you're ready.
- Nobody helps me unless they need somethin'.
- Now all she has to do is ask, and I'm there.
- Enough to know she's not the most trustworthy person around.
- {Sarcastic and sad / Somber} Oh, I'll probably go somewhere that no one has heard of Hancock or anyone that has ever worked for him.
- Poor Sonya.
- Ready Sonya?
- Ready to get into the strongroom?
- She has unique capabilities.
- She seems to have a good head on her shoulders.
- So, uh, brace yourselves.
- So, what's the deal with the new girl?
- So, what's the deal with the new guy?
- So, you're Bobbi's new toy?
- Sonya is not your average Eyebot.
- Sonya, do your thing.
- Sonya, you know what to do.
- Thanks for getting me out, I guess.
- That wasn't so bad.
- I have been working with Bobbi ever since, and only regretted it occasionally.
- Well damn. That's a big score.
- What can I say? I learned from the best.
- What did you expect? A Mr. Handy with a shovel?
- What's the job?
- What, she couldn't wait like a day?
- Why? Need my help?
- I knew we'd be digging, but I didn't think there would be this much fighting.
- Yeah, 'cause I'll get so much out of her.
- You got it. Let's do this.
- You know how convincing Bobbi can be.
- You need me for somethin' don't ya?
- You sure this is the right place?
- You're going to have to let me play with it later.
- Yup. Meet Sonya.
- {Mildly happy, a little bored. This is routine. } Another job done.
- {Apologetic} Yeah, well after that mess in Hancock's strongroom, I understand.
- We won't want to be in the room for this. Collapsing foundation and all.
- {You could have helped, but chose to leave it broken for this exact situation.} Guards asked me to take a look, but it was a real head scratcher. Couldn't do a thing.
- {Confident} By the way, this is the new Sonya Mk. II. Given recent circumstances, she is more offensively capable than the Sonya you knew.
- {After killing stuff} You owe me a drink for this, Bobbi.
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