Taylor walked into the briefing room, and her eyes did a quick scan around the room. She had no idea who any of these people were. She saw Adam's Sargent badge however, so she gave him a salute. The Taylor proceeded to sit down and place her duffel bag on the floor next to her. Having quickly taking note that the room (along with some of the others in the briefing room) smelled strongly of alcohol, she shook her head slightly. The private also saw that there were some who had relatively high ranks.

As Taylor sat, she thought to herself.  "Certainly looks like there are plenty of folk here who I could be a bodyguard too. Plenty of mid-tier officers who could use somebody who can look out behind for them. I really hope this goes well... It's so cool being next to all these veterans. Look at that guy with the beard! I bet he knows what he's doing."

Then Taylor awaited the words of the highest ranking Sargent, to hear what she was supposed to do.