[Sharky makes a face like he's trying kombucha for the first time and isn't sure how he likes it. When Pratt starts walking again, he follows, giving Pratt as much space as the hall will allow between them.] Well, uhh... you know. There was a nuclear winter, or whatever, and everything topside died. A couple of us, we got to some bunkers in time, right? But...

[Well, the cult had taken so many resources, and a lot of bunkers turned out to be not as well constructed as believed. Maybe if the gates had been intact -- but like hell is Sharky gonna say that aloud, much less to Pratt.]

...Well, you know how shit was right when everything went down. [awkwardly clears his throat] Anyway, after people started coming back, it was mostly just trying to survive. Some raiders came in from the east coast and tried to roll us over again, but we fucked them up real good. That's, uh, what I remember, anyway. We were all celebrating, I passed out, and then... [arm flail] Here I was! Same as you, I swear.