[b]Rough Riders- New Vegas, Nevada[/b]
 
 
 Shelby was understandably startled upon discovering that she had an uninvited guest in her suite. After all she had every reason to believe that the NCR would want her “dealt with” after the incident at the Tops, but that wasn’t the case here in fact it was quite the opposite. The woman sitting in Shelby’s suite, legs crossed with no concern for the fact that Shelby was readying herself for another adjusted her posture and interjected Shelby’s preparations with a cold methodical voice.
 
 “Ms. Jackson I’ve not come to waste my time fighting you. I’m here to extend an offer of my services to you and your dearest Empress Calypso.” Without waiting for Shelby to respond the woman continued. “I would recommend that you beseech Robert House for a room change and an upgrade to your security. If he doesn’t want anymore blood to be spilt under his supervision he’ll listen.”
 
 There was a break in her speech so Shelby interjected even though she was still clearly trying to compose herself. “First of all who the hell are you, and how do you know my name!?”
 
 “Easy Ms. Jackson. No matter how obscure or foreign you may think yourself to be, you leave a trace, just like everyone else. Transportation records, people you’ve talked to, guest lists. All I had to do was talk to the right people, but let's not concern ourselves with that right now. Our real concern is that I found you so quickly. I work primarily on my own with a very small circle of confidential assets and I knew where you would be before you left the Great Lakes, and you’re making much more powerful enemies here. Imagine what they can do to you.” 
 
 “You still didn’t tell me who you were. Are you just going to gloss over that part?” Shelby was still rather frustrated, such was her nature.
 
 “Yes actually. I am. Who I am is not important. What I can do for you however, makes all the difference in the world.”
 
 “Ya I get it you don’t have to keep telling. You know you’re creepy as hell. Sneaking in here and skulking in the corner. You’re lucky I didn’t shoot you after the day I’ve been having. But here’s an idea for you. How are you going to help me when that House prick has me on room arrest!?”
 
 Ignoring Shelby’s agitation the woman continued with the same level of professionalism she had when she started. It was almost as if she was completely unaffected by the emotional distress of those around her. “You’re resourceful enough to keep yourself alive for the most part. I’d still recommend attaching my own security detail to you and especially Calypso. We’ve both landed in quite the mess here, the threat of an attack is higher now than it’s ever been and I don’t put much faith in the competency of Robert House’s security. Now I’ve been instructed by my handler to provide you my services for the duration of this summit, but if you wish to delve further into the options available to you, here’s our card.