As comforting as the very small room Ellen acquired upstairs is, she knows full well that she's got to get used to dealing with strangers if she's going to have any luck in finding her father once she leaves. Thus, the young woman in the
blue and gold jumpsuit with '101' across the back is settled in at one of the tables, sewing up numerous rents and tears in the pants and shirts she was given yesterday. It's a slow process, not because she's no good at it, but because she's doing it as carefully and precisely as possible.
The sign at her table reads Skilled needleworker and general repair person looking for odd jobs. Very good with fabric, plumbing, furniture, robots (esp. Mr. Handy models). Other items too, possibly. Please contact Ellen Park in the blue Vault 101 jumpsuit, so she could be disturbed.
[tinytag: Ellen, the Vault 101 Dweller]