1 Work in Female Lone Wanderer/Leo Stahl
"It was the calluses that caught his attention, rough under his touch. He had assumed that as a Vaultie, she’d be soft but when he lifted her hand, it was covered in burns and scars and calluses. He gently rubbed his thumb over some of them. At his confused look, she lifted her other hand and showed him the fingers wrapped around the bottle. Several of those were crooked but carried the same story. Her hands knew work."
B shed her name when she left the vault but it wasn't the only thing she left behind. Pulled between the past and the future, humanity and monsters, she has to find a way to navigate this new world she finds herself in.
Assuming the brave new world she's living in doesn't chew her up and spit her out.
- Part 1 of Queens of the Wastes