Tommy wiped the remainder of the food off of his lips and got up, setting the dish down on the counter, smiling to the robot there. "Always good." He muttered, before retiring to his room for a few minutes of rest, before grabbing his pistol and slipping on his uniform. Eventually, he emerged into the atrium and yawned, looking around and smiling. Vault 110. Not the best place in the world but, hey, at least his skin wasn't peeling from the radiation.<br/><br/>He walked around a bit, before arriving on the second floor, just in time to see Jessica tell a little girl to run off, before she started leaning on a wall. He gave her a quick wave, before leaning against the wall beside her... the two didn't know each other too well, but he tried to initiate conversation, using the security of the Vault as common ground... she was pretty damn good looking, too.<br/><br/>"So... what just happened there, then?" 'Shakes' muttered casually, trying not to make any sort of feeling too obvious, and aiming to keep his cool as much as possible. He wasn't just a thug for hire like his brothers and his late father...