All's Fair in Love and Nuclear War

 is a repeatable quest in Fallout Shelter.

Synopsis
We've received word that a nearby Vault is holding a Singles Night for Valentine's Day, and they've invited us to participate!

Objectives
Travel to a nearby Vault to find a potential mate.

Dialogue

 * I don't think there's any food left in here... (_RaiderLine_1);
 * This was a bad idea. (_RaiderLine_2);
 * No, but being on a diet doesn't mean I can't check the menu! (_Conversation_1_NPCEnd_1);
 * Great idea! You should go and tell them. Take this for courage. (_Conversation_1_NPCEnd_2);
 * I think there's one left, hiding in one of the Vault rooms. (_Conversation_1_NPCEnd_3);
 * So, you're here for the Singles Night, huh? (_Conversation_1_NPCStart_1);
 * Don't get your hopes up. There aren't that many left. (_Conversation_1_NPCStart_2);
 * Plus, there's a group of Dwellers intimidating would-be suitors. (_Conversation_1_NPCStart_3);
 * I'm not sure they're really Dwellers, either. (_Conversation_1_NPCStart_4);
 * Are you Single? (_Conversation_1_Team_1);
 * Maybe those disruptive Dwellers should be asked to leave. (_Conversation_1_Team_2);
 * Are there any Singles here at all? (_Conversation_1_Team_3);
 * No one mocks my mojo! (_Conversation_2_NPCEnd_1);
 * I can. I did. And now I'm calling dibs on killing you. (_Conversation_2_NPCEnd_2);
 * There are? All right boys, let's blow this joint. Here, take this to remember how I let you live. (_Conversation_2_NPCEnd_3);
 * Well, shooting *you* in the face would certainly lift my spirits! (_Conversation_2_NPCEnd_4);
 * Sorry mate, you've come all the way here for nothing. (_Conversation_2_NPCStart_1);
 * There's only one single person left, and I already called dibs. (_Conversation_2_NPCStart_2);
 * So, yeah, get out of here so I can get my groove on. (_Conversation_2_NPCStart_3);
 * You couldn't get that groove on if your life depended on it. (_Conversation_2_Team_1);
 * You can't call dibs on someone. (_Conversation_2_Team_2);
 * Pfft, there are many more singles over at Vault 332. Like, tons. (_Conversation_2_Team_3);
 * Have you tried shooting yourself in the face first? Might improve your chances. (_Conversation_2_Team_4);
 * I was waiting for you all that time, and now you're here. (_Conversation_3_NPCEnd_1);
 * That's fine, but do put on a hat before you go out. It's cold outside. (_Conversation_3_NPCEnd_2);
 * *More* suitors? This is getting ridiculous. (_Conversation_3_NPCStart_1);
 * Although, I have to say... You're rather sweet on the eyes. (_Conversation_3_NPCStart_2);
 * Hmm... Is it me, or is it getting hot in here? (_Conversation_3_NPCStart_3);
 * I probed the Wasteland searching for you, and here you are. (_Conversation_3_Team_1);
 * I'm sorry, this can't work. You look too much like my mother. (_Conversation_3_Team_2);