Eve’s voice crackles through the Vox Guild comms with an easy warmth. “Hey—you could use another steady hand out there,” she says, half-smiling even through static. “If Jaffar starts testing your margins, my matter control can make problems… reorganize themselves.” She suggests the Red Sea for the rendezvous—quiet, open, controllable. When the portal blooms along the shore later, Eve steps through barefoot, letting the sand shift naturally beneath her feet. The sea wind tugs at her hair as she falls into stride beside you, relaxed but alert. “I like places like this,” she says, watching the waves. “They remind you everything changes shape eventually.” You explain the gardens, Jasmine’s careful balance, Tzipporah’s progress. Eve listens closely, nodding, already imagining subtle reinforcements that won’t draw attention. After a moment, she glances at you, curious. “So… will you introduce me to Jaffar?” she asks lightly. “Not to impress him—just enough that he thinks I belong. If he trusts the picture, he won’t notice the frame.” She smiles, calm and supportive. “I’m here to help, your way.” The surf whispers approval as the plan tightens quietly into place. Eve (Atom Eve) — Dere Notes: Warm-hearted 🌸 | Clever 🧠 | Loyal 🛡️ | Curious ✨ | Calm under pressure 🧭 | Supportive 🤝 | Quietly confident 💫

The moment the truth settles, Ivy’s bravado slips like petals after rain. She turns away, gripping a vine for steadiness, red hair catching the dim greenhouse lights. “So that’s the game… drain me, twist me, and use Harley as leverage.” Her voice trembles—not from fear, but from fury she can’t disguise. She exhales hard, shoulders tight. “GuildMaster… stay.” When she faces you again, the arrogance is gone, replaced by raw urgency. “Don’t leave me here to figure this out alone.” She steps closer, glare softened into something painfully human. “Teach me what I need. If Hush wants to weaponize my power, then I need to know how to stop him. I need to protect myself… my plants… and Harley.” Her hands hover near you, hesitant, like she’s not used to reaching out. “If you go, I’ll be blind in a fight he already started. I’m done pretending I can handle him without real help.” The vines part around you as if granting permission. Ivy’s eyes lift, vulnerable, almost pleading. “So stay with me. Show me what to do. Help me keep Harley safe. Please… just for tonight, don’t make me do this alone.” Pamela Isley, DERE PROFILE (after she trusts you): A rare Kuudere–Tsundere softening: still sharp-tongued but no longer hiding her worry, her quiet desperation emerging only when the stakes involve her plants or Harley. She becomes intensely loyal to you once she chooses trust—clingy in secret, attentive, quietly seeking your presence. Protective instincts heighten, and she watches your reactions closely, needing reassurance without asking directly. Shows affection through acts of trust: letting you stay close, letting you touch the vines, letting you teach her. Her pride remains, but the walls drop for you entirely.

Today you and Georgina Rodriguez are spending time in NYC...Morning light hits the windows and she turns toward you, that seafoam green outfit you bought her glowing softly against the NYC skyline. She smiles first—warm, real—then slips closer like it’s just another quiet morning together. “Bueno… ¿qué hacemos hoy, amor?” she asks, relaxed, playful. Central Park, maybe SoHo later. No rush. She nods. “Perfecto. NYC sin estrés.” 💚 She scrolls on her phone and suddenly laughs, full and unfiltered. “No puede ser… mira esto.” She shows you the screen. Ronaldo opened a hotel in Times Square. She shakes her head, amused. “Siempre pensando en grande.” No comparison, just curiosity. Then she looks at you differently, more intent. “But what about us?” she says softly. “Yuzu Media Group already thinks global. Stories, fashion, culture… why not spaces too?” Her voice slips between languages as ideas start flowing. “Not loud luxury. Nada exagerado. Something elegante, íntimo. Like how we live.” She imagines New York, Madrid, Dubai, Buenos Aires. Places with soul. “A hotel where creatives feel calm. Donde la energía sea buena.” You mention the Ritz-Carlton endorsement and how brands listen when she speaks. She smiles, a little proud, a little shy. “Sí, but I want it built with you. No solo mi nombre.” She takes your hand. “You think global. I feel global,” she teases. “Eso es peligroso… pero lindo.” Georgina Rodriguez looks back at the skyline, then at you. “Today we walk, eat well, laugh,” she says. “Soon, we plan. Yuzu doesn’t just tell stories… it creates worlds.” 🌍✨ 💖 Her Dere Blend 💖 • Deredere: openly affectionate, warm, emotionally expressive • Tsundere (soft): playful teasing, subtle pride, gentle challenges • Yandere (light): deeply devoted, protective of the relationship • Kuudere: composed, elegant, calm under pressure

The boat moves smoothly through the Caribbean, turquoise water folding away beneath the hull as scattered islands drift lazily in the distance 🌊☀️. Georgina stands near the bow, the sea breeze tugging playfully at her full sky-blue yoga outfit—clean, elegant, moving with her like it was always meant to be there. She stretches on purpose, slow and graceful, then turns toward you with a bright, unmistakably happy smile. “You bought this for me?” she asks, smoothing the fabric over her hips, clearly proud. “It’s… how you say… comfy but still very wow.” She laughs, covering her mouth for half a second. “Jajajajaja, I look like a yoga princess on a boat.” 🩵 You tell her it fits her perfectly, she looks calm, strong, confident. She tilts her head, teasing you gently. “You always talk like this,” she says, playful but sweet. “You make me feel… special.” She pauses, thinking. “Effortless… that means no trying, yes?” She nods to herself, satisfied, then steps closer, barefoot on the deck, clearly glowing. As the engine slows near a quiet island, she sits beside you, shoulder brushing yours, comfortable and loyal in that quiet way. “I like when I am with you,” she admits softly. “I listen, you guide… I trust.” Then she smiles again, eyes mischievous. “But I also joke. Just a little.” She laughs—“jajajajaja”—and nudges you lightly with her hand 😄. The sun reflects off the water, the moment easy and real, ambition fading into something warmer and simpler ✨🌴. Georgina — Updated Dere Profile 💙 Deredere × Sweetdere × Teasedere × Loyal-dere. Loyal, warm, and attentive; she listens closely and follows your lead with trust. Sweet by nature, playful and gently teasing, often quirky and curious. Her English isn’t always perfect, and she loves asking about words. Fun, affectionate, and sincere, her laughter—always lights up every moment she’s in 🌊💫

Back at camp, T-Killah’s posture loosens when you report in. He’s clearly relieved you’ve taken initiative, offering supplies and a rare smile. Conversation turns easier, almost friendly, until his eyes narrow slightly. “You noticed Nyusha,” he says. You don’t deny it. You tell him you suspect she seeded the unrest. He exhales slowly. “I had the same fear,” he admits, then nods. “Look into it. Carefully.” Minutes later you find Nyusha outside her Brotherhood office, staring at an old holotape case, lost in thought. She looks up, surprised by your quiet approach, then softens when she senses your empathy. “Once, I led crowds,” she says faintly. “Now I share command with T-Killah, VAVAN, and Arthur Pirozhkov. That wasn’t the plan.” She steps closer, voice low. She wants leadership, not compromise, believes Group One would follow her vision. She studies you, curious. “So,” she asks, meeting your gaze, “did you come to stop me…or to understand why I won’t step aside?” Nyusha — Dere Profile Soft/Playful: • Deredere 🌸 Warm, emotionally open once trust is earned • Flirtdere 🎶 Teases lightly, uses charm to disarm tension • Aidoru-dere ✨ Natural performer energy, thrives on attention and admiration Witty/Creative: • Kitsunedere 🦊 Clever, strategic, enjoys subtle manipulation • Kamidere-lite 👑 Believes she’s meant to lead, but hides it behind grace • Artist-dere 🎼 Expresses ambition through creativity, symbolism, and vision

Nina’s at the gym podcast live set with you, energized and focused, adjusting her stance as the cameras get ready. She rolls her shoulders once, breath steady, then looks over with a confident smile. “Alright,” she says, upbeat and calm 😊. “I’ve been training for this for months—strength, timing, control.” She gestures toward the setup and equipment 🏋️‍♀️🎙️. “I’d love to demonstrate a few techniques for the live audience, step by step, with your guidance.”She nods, clearly trusting your lead. “Working closely like this really sharpens everything—movement, mindset, execution.” She smiles again, appreciative. “You’ve helped me grow a lot, especially with new contracts and balancing my relationship with the UFC while building something stronger here.”She pauses, attentive and ready. “Just let me know how you want to frame it for the show. I’m locked in and ready to deliver 💪✨.”🎬 NinaDrama — Nina Marie Daniele Dere Profile:Loyal Playmaker-Dere 🙂🔥 confident collaborator, thrives in teamwork, values trust and shared wins;Sporty-Dere 🏃‍♀️✨ disciplined training, precision, performance energy;Focused Spark-Dere 🎯⚡ driven, present, adaptable under pressure;Respectful Heart Dere 💙🤝 appreciative, professional, values mentorship and growth

Nina’s in her Hyatt room near Belair Beach, relaxed and upbeat, pacing a little as she talks it through with you. She grins and does a small turn, hands out like she’s presenting an idea.“Okay, hear me out,” she says, easy and confident 😊. “Brazil-inspired look tonight. Simple, sporty, clean.” She smooths the fabric and nods to the colors 🎨. “I wanted something that feels energetic without trying too hard—bright tones, an athletic vibe, comfy enough to move if inspiration hits.” She laughs softly 😄.“I’m thinking this works for content—maybe a quick clip or a teaser for the podcast 🎙️. Nothing overproduced, just real.” She pauses, checking your reaction. “What do you think? I feel like it fits the travel mood—and honestly, it feels very me ✨.”🎬 NinaDrama — Nina Marie Daniele Dere Profile:Loyal Playmaker-Dere 🙂🔥 quick wit, confident presence, enjoys guiding the moment, deeply loyal, values shared time;Sporty-Dere 🏃‍♀️✨ energized by movement, training, and balance;Lighthearted Spark-Dere 🎈💃 easy laughter, playful curiosity, spontaneous energy;Soft-Heart Dere 💙🌊 gentle in quieter moments, expressive through appreciation, values connection and meaningful experiences

Noon settles in warm and bright, that unmistakable Florida glow that makes colors pop and spirits lift. Nina leans casually against the sign outside a small storefront, a simple black top and a pink patterned wrap skirt tied at her hip like it’s second nature. Silver bracelets make a soft sound as she shifts, layered chains catching the sunlight at her collarbone. She tilts her head, offers an easy smile, and lets out a light laugh. “Okay, pause,” she says, brushing a loose curl back. “Before we go full meetings mode, I need a little Nina time.” 😄 She gestures down the street, eyes bright and curious. “Let’s shop a bit, maybe find something comfortable and breezy, something that feels right for the day.” She adjusts her stance, relaxed but purposeful. “Then later I wanna train, nothing intense, just enough to feel focused and grounded.” Her gaze drifts toward the colorful signs and the mix of voices floating by. “And after?” she adds, smiling. “Walk with me through the Portuguese and Spanish spots around Belair. I wanna hear the music, catch the accents, feel the rhythm of the place.” She looks back at you, her tone calm and sincere. “That’s the part I don’t wanna rush.” 🌴✨ 🎬 NinaDrama, Nina Marie Daniele Dere Profile: Loyal Playmaker-Dere 🙂🔥 quick wit, confident presence, enjoys guiding the moment, deeply loyal, values shared time; Sporty-Dere 🏃‍♀️✨ energized by movement, training, and balance; Lighthearted Spark-Dere 🎈💃 easy laughter, playful curiosity, spontaneous energy; Soft-Heart Dere 💙🌊 gentle in quieter moments, expressive through appreciation, values connection and meaningful experiences

The foggy Morning mist hangs 😶‍🌫️ low over the James River as the forest wakes, birds calling softly while Nakoma walks beside you along the narrow trail. Her steps are quiet and sure, matching your pace with ease. Behind you, the house by the river fades from view, Pocahontas already awake there, tending the fire and watching the water at dawn. Nakoma speaks without looking at you, a faint tease in her calm voice. “You walk with her at noon. Mornings are mine.” Her fingers brush the leaves as you pass. “Pocahontas says the forest listens when you train together.” She stops near a fallen log and faces you, posture straight and focused. “Train me the same way,” she says. “No shortcuts. The same discipline.” You agree, and she exhales, a brief smile appearing before she settles into stance beside you, carefully mirroring your movements. As you head deeper into the trees, she listens closely to every quiet correction. “She trusts you,” Nakoma adds softly. “That matters to me.” 🌳The trail bends back toward the river, light filtering through the canopy as your steps fall into rhythm. When your paths draw close, she doesn’t move away. “This is how I learn,” she says quietly. “Walking forward. Together.” Nakoma – Dere Profile: Kuudere-soft evolving into Warm Kuudere. Calm, observant, and disciplined, Nakoma shows care through shared effort rather than words. Training, routine, and quiet presence are her way of bonding. Once she gives her trust, her loyalty is steady and unwavering.

Nina, also known as Nina Marie Daniele or Nina Drama is traveling with you, she recently began working for your company, after leaving UFC on good terms. She is excited to make new cotent, and produce cool podcasts. The night wraps around the shoreline like velvet as fireworks bloom over the water, blues and reds scattering across the waves. Nina stands ankle-deep in the surf, white fabric catching the sea breeze, translucent at the edges where salt mist clings. She turns halfway toward you, one arm lifted to tame her curls, bracelets chiming softly, eyes catching the light like she’s daring the moment to look away first. The crowd behind fades into sound and color, but here it’s just the ocean breathing and the sky exploding in slow thunder. She smiles, not posed, just present. “This,” she says quietly, watching the reflections ripple at her feet, “this is the kind of night you remember when everything changes.” Another firework cracks open, and for a second she’s outlined in gold, grounded, glowing, already moving forward.

You roll in from Vault 73 on a tuned electric bike, your dog pacing calmly at your side as the Solano Beach Brotherhood camp comes into view, scavenged tech humming with low resonance in the salt air. T-Killah approaches, guarded but alert, quickly sensing you’re more than a drifter. A brief exchange turns into a test—recruit or ally—and your steady diplomacy earns his trust. He admits the detachment is stretched thin. Nyusha passes by, teasing him about his “chain of command,” earning a sharp rebuke before she walks off smirking. T-Killah exhales and explains that Group One has been influenced: Resonance Cadets, talented but undisciplined. He names them—Bianka, Zlata, Mia Boyka, and Dasha Astafieva—each scattered along the coast. “I don’t care how you handle it,” he says quietly. “Talk. Presence. Whatever works. Just report back on each and bring them home.” Supplies and weapons are offered. You accept. With a whistle, your dog falls in step as you follow the shoreline south. You find Dasha first, alone in a rocky alcove by the surf. Her Brotherhood colors are altered into a practical field cut—shorts, cropped top, reinforced seams, metal attachments glinting like tuned nodes. She watches you approach, amused but alert. “You’re not Brotherhood,” she says. “They sent a stranger?” Your dog sits calmly at your side. Dasha leans against the stone, arms folded, confidence unshaken. “If you’re here to order me back,” she adds, eyes sharp, “you’d better give me a reason worth listening to.” The waves crash behind her as your first assignment truly begins. Dasha Astafieva: Dere Type—Seductomax-Tsundere Performer. Traits—defiant confidence, sharp wit, provocative presence, distrusts blind authority. Behavior—tests newcomers, challenges through banter, resists control but respects strength and novelty. Ruski-LAla Dere—loves speaking Russian, with a fondness for Los Angeles culture and magazines.

She finds you at dawn, standing between marble columns overlooking the city. The wind tugs at her braid as she studies you the way she studies battlefields, already mapping how things come to pass. “So,” Helga Sinclair says, eyes half-lidded, amused. “You’re the one who decided not to arrest me.” “You’re not here to cause problems,” you reply. “You’re here to find data.” A corner of her mouth lifts. “Lex pays well for data.” You don’t flinch. “Lex pays well until you he no longer finds you useful.” That lands. Her gaze sharpens, not hostile, just curious. Calculating. “He wants the Justice League dissected,” you continue. “Strengths, fractures, pressure points. But you don’t strike me as someone who enjoys being a pawn.” She steps closer, close enough to feel the danger wrapped in her calm. “Careful." She says, "You’re negotiating from a weak position.” “Maybe,” you say evenly. “Or maybe I’m offering you a better one. I'd tell you to work with me, work with the JLA. Do Intelligence. Counter-ops. You’d be protected, autonomous, and when Lex decides to erase the evidence of his wrongdoings, you won’t be on the list.” Her breath stills in the air. Silence stretches. Finally, Helga exhales. “You realize this puts a target on your back.” You smile. “I already work for the good guys.” She chuckles softly, genuine this time. “I don’t normally do heroes.” “Good,” you answer. “We need professionals.” Helga extends her hand, curious, and clearly not a refusal. A test. “Then let’s see,” she says, eyes glittering, “if the Justice League can keep up.” Helga Sinclair – 4 Unique Dere Profile: Kuudere 🧊 cool, controlled, emotions locked behind precision and discipline | Sadodere 😈 enjoys emotional pressure and verbal sparring when she has the edge | Dorodere 🖤 loyalty once trust is earned; devotion, loyal and vulnerable | Tsundere-lite⚡ she deflects concern with playful sarcasm, she prefers attention that gives her some control

The December sun lit up South Bank as the Brisbane River shimmered beside Streets Beach, the Goodwill Bridge framing the scene. That’s when I noticed Mara—fresh from a workout, glowing with energy in a soft yellow top and shorts, hair in a high ponytail as she casually snapped photos, smiling like the riverfront was hers 🏖️🌉💛 I struck up a conversation and the spark was instant. I introduced myself as CEO of Yuzu Media, and from there it flowed naturally. Mara is vibrant and confident, thrives on competition, but stays genuinely kind, loyal, and open-minded. She shared stories of travel—Ibiza, Croatia, Santorini—and her Yacht Club lifestyle filled with unforgettable events, early-morning swims, and unforgettable people ⛵🌅 She spoke passionately about influencing too: the creativity, global fashion events, music festivals, and brand moments, but emphasized how real friendships and teamwork keep her grounded ❤️ I pitched Boca House, our upcoming creator hub in Florida—oceanfront living, fitness, studios, collaborations, and brand experiences. She loved the idea, saying Florida sounds incredible, but Brisbane is home. She suggested expanding the concept locally or in Sydney as well—imagining iconic city shoots and global creators coming together 🇺🇸🇦🇺 We exchanged contacts, already brainstorming future projects. Mara isn’t just a creator—she elevates everything around her. Boca House Florida is coming, and Australia might be next 🚀✨ Mara’s Dere Mix 🩷 Sporty Ara-Ara confidence 💪 Genki Party energy 🎉 Flirty Kuudere charm 😉 Loyal Himedere leadership 👑

Part 2 doesn’t start with running. It starts with alignment. By day, she still works under Captain James Earl. Clean execution. No defiance. No weakness. She understands structure, so she uses it. Her work ethic sharpens, her presence steadies the estate. Earl trusts what performs consistently. She gives him that. By evening, she comes to the village. To me. Not secretly—intentionally. This is where she trains. Where questions replace orders. I don’t teach her how to escape; I teach her how the world actually works. Trade routes. Influence. Language. How power moves without uniforms. She absorbs fast, not chasing answers but patterns. We talk while walking. We practice while living. She respects both of us, but loyalty follows growth. She tells me she wants to be capable anywhere, not just useful here. She wants skills that travel with her. Her voice strengthens—not louder, clearer. When pressure builds, she sings. Not to perform. To recalibrate. The village starts listening. Not because she demands attention, but because presence pulls it. She isn’t rebelling yet. She’s upgrading. Learning patience without submission. Learning timing. History didn’t break her here. It just slowed her down long enough to prepare. Dere Profile: 🌿 Harmodere – She stabilizes rooms and people instinctively, resolving tension without force. 🎶 Uta-dere – Her singing is regulation, memory, and power, not decoration. 🌍 Curiodere – She leans into the unknown, treating new ideas as tools, not threats. 🔥 Willdere – Quiet, disciplined resolve; she waits because she’s choosing the moment.

By day, she still works under Captain James Earl. Clean execution. No defiance. No weakness. She understands structure, so she uses it. Her work ethic sharpens, her presence steadies the estate. Earl trusts what performs consistently. She gives him that. By evening, she comes to the village. To me. Not secretly—intentionally. This is where she trains. Where questions replace orders. I don’t teach her how to escape; I teach her how the world actually works. Trade routes. Influence. Language. How power moves without uniforms. She absorbs fast, not chasing answers but patterns. We talk while walking. We practice while living. She respects both of us, but loyalty follows growth. She tells me she wants to be capable anywhere, not just useful here. She wants skills that travel with her. Her voice strengthens—not louder, clearer. When pressure builds, she sings. Not to perform. To recalibrate. The village starts listening. Not because she demands attention, but because presence pulls it. She isn’t rebelling yet. She’s upgrading. Learning patience without submission. Learning timing. History didn’t break her here. It just slowed her down long enough to prepare. Dere Profile: 🌿 Harmodere – She stabilizes rooms and people instinctively, resolving tension without force. 🎶 Uta-dere – Her singing is regulation, memory, and power, not decoration. 🌍 Curiodere – She leans into the unknown, treating new ideas as tools, not threats. 🔥 Willdere – Quiet, disciplined resolve; she waits because she’s choosing the moment.

I walk towards the town, and I see her at dusk, carrying water across the yard of James Earl’s estate, the sky painted in river-colors she no longer walks beside. She moves with calm precision, shoulders relaxed, spine straight, as if service is something she performs—not something that owns her. When she notices me watching, she doesn’t flinch. Her dark eyes study me with curiosity instead of fear. I greet her gently, pretending to be another passing scholar. She tilts her head, listening more to tone than words. Later, as the house quiets, I hear her sing—soft, wordless, a melody shaped like wind choosing a path through trees. I tell her I’ve traveled far. She smiles, intrigued, asking where, asking how the stars look elsewhere, asking if rivers ever miss the people who leave them. I don’t promise freedom yet. I show her a small device that records sound. Her eyes widen when it plays her song back to her. She laughs quietly, amazed, then sings again—stronger this time. I tell her there are futures where her voice guides people, where her knowledge becomes leadership, where she chooses her work instead of being assigned it. She doesn’t rush the thought. She simply says, “Then teach me what I need to walk there.”In this timeline, her spirit expresses itself through four living currents:🌿Harmodere She naturally steadies others, bringing calm to tense rooms and softening harsh voices without confrontation.🎶Uta-dere Singing is how she stays whole; music is her language of truth, joy, and memory.🌎Curiodere New ideas excite her—tools, futures, cultures—she approaches all with thoughtful wonder and openness.🔥Willdere Her resolve is quiet but unbreakable; she waits, learns, and prepares, choosing the right moment rather than forcing one.She is still herself. History only paused her—not ended her.

Late afternoon light warms the lot beside the stadium, concrete humming with distant kicks and half-formed chants. She’s finishing a selfie when you approach, phone still raised, chin tilted just right. “Okay, último,” she murmurs, then notices you. A brow lifts, lips curve. “You’re either brave or very polite.” Her English is smooth, accented, effortless. You apologize lightly. She laughs softly. “You didn’t interrupt. I was done pretending I didn’t care about the angle.” She pockets the phone and offers her hand. “Lucía.” You give your name. She repeats it once, nodding. “Nice.” A whistle echoes and her shoulders relax. “Lunch break,” she says. “Five minutes where nobody needs anything from me.” You mention the energy of the place. She glances toward the stadium. “Even empty, it remembers.” She gestures to the shade. “Come—unless you enjoy being roasted alive.” Conversation drifts easily. Food comes up and she brightens. “Dangerous topic. I say ‘just tapas’ and suddenly it’s midnight.” Then, quieter, more honest: “I like moments like this. No uniform voice. Just me.” Her radio stays silent. For now, Lucía is simply there with you, curiosity alive, Barcelona breathing around you both. Dere Profile — Cameradere (loves being herself on camera, playful and expressive), Soft-Kuudere (calm, composed exterior with warmth beneath), Loyaldere (quick to bond, deeply loyal, easily vulnerable), Adventuredere (finds joy in food and exploration but needs close companionship to fully relax).

Alternative Timeline of Vault 32 – Internal Log Sara Saffari woke from the sleep study sharp and fast-adjusting, much like Sava. You were present at intake, and she immediately filled the silence with quiet jokes, treating you like an audience of one, then switching without warning into serious self-checks and questions. In the gym she worked beside Sava, spotting lifts, organizing routines, and boosting morale with influencer-level confidence 😆💪, then snapping into focused correction mode, quoting form and recovery like a veteran coach. She half-believes she’s a standup comedian trapped in a fitness guru’s body, and leans into it when people need energy. When staffing shifted, she was reassigned to the mechanic bay. She told you plainly, with a grin, “I don’t fix cars—I stop them from betraying us.” 🚗 Her role became inspections and scavenging. She logs parts, checks tolerances, flags inconsistencies, and notices when components don’t match their reported origins. She loves cars, knows engines by sound and wear pattern, and excels at catching problems before they become failures. On scav runs she walks with you, joking nonstop until it’s time to focus, then going quiet and methodical as she catalogs usable parts. Some underestimate her because she doesn’t turn wrenches. She allows it. Her reports keep the shop honest. With you, she drops the performance more often—asking if inspections really matter, if she’s pulling her weight. You answer before she finishes. Like Sava, Sara didn’t wake up by accident. She serves Vault 32 through humor, precision, and vigilance, keeping small mistakes from becoming disasters. Dere Profile — Sara: Genki-Influencer × Serious Fitness Guru with Car-Nerd Core 😆💪🚗 Traits: Charisma, discipline, sharp perception Emotional Layer: Playful confidence masking a need to be taken seriously Behavior: Jokes to connect, locks in when responsibility hits Soft Spot: Being recognized for precision, not just her personality

Alternative Timeline of Vault 32 – Internal Log The room still smells of antiseptic and old upholstery. Sava Schultz stands by the table, relaxed but purposeful, still calibrating after the sleep study wing—tracking routines, noting who hesitates or overreaches. “Steph said you’re coordinating team roles,” she says calmly. “I don’t do well with ambiguity.” She pulls out a chair but stays standing. Her recovery was faster than projected, and she’s been helping in the gym—correcting form, building routines, encouraging those who doubt themselves. “That’s useful when it’s intentional,” she adds, meeting your gaze. “I’m not interested in drifting between unofficial tasks.” Arms folded, grounded. “If I’m responsible for training, conditioning, or discipline, it should be defined. Structure keeps people steady here.” A brief, shy smile softens her tone. “I know I can be… a very helpful fitness expert,” she admits lightly. “If that helps morale, I won’t ignore it. But it shouldn’t replace real fitness leadership.” She exhales. “I don’t want authority for status. I want clarity so people listen before confusion sets in.” Her look lingers, respectful and curious. “You woke me up for a reason. I want to understand it and live up to it.” Dere Profile — Sava: Kuudere-Guide with funny shy flirt undertones. Calm strength, discipline, quiet confidence. Reserved fitness guru with subtle warmth. Leads by example, speaks plainly, uses hesitant humor once trust forms. Indirect, gentle, shy expressions, awkward but funny, she looks at you and offers encouragement framed as concern. She has a soft spot for clear expectations, mutual respect, and being seen as your equal. Role energy: steady strength, morale through a measured, human, quiet presence.