There's a tall woman at one end of the Plaza, quietly moving crates of fruit from a trailer to a smaller wagon. It's actually the dog that catches her eye first, and wins a little smile from her. Animals are few and far between in the Wasteland, and while the Citadel owns half a dozen dogs, it's always nice to see others. Plus they remind her of Max.

It's a little harder to know what to make of the question. She glances around the buildings above them, then shrugs and wanders closer, prosthetic left arm tucked at her side. "You can buy them in some of the stores if you want them. I guess a few of the more posh shops have them for security. But no, not usually outdoors. You two just got here, I guess?"