[color=00aeef][u][b]Sherman Smith - Ultra Luxe[/b][/u][/color]

Sherman stood behind the conference during the conference. He watched all the delegates carefully, but the cultists caught his attention. As he stared at the brutes sitting there, one of the newly arrived delegates got into an argument with NCR double. He noticed that Sam was going for her gun, and he stopped her. If she had pulled it out and shot anyone, it most definitely would’ve complicated things. 

The Pontiff of the Children of Atom approached and began to speak to the governor. Sherman studied his demeanor and knew he wanted some sort of alliance or deal. It made sense; the CoA and the Cult were enemies that had fought. We were one of the largest nation on the eastern border of the cult and might prove beneficial in case of conflict. 

The argument between one of the tribal woman and NCR escalated and a fight broke out. Soon they were rolling on the ground. The governor and the Pontiff left the room and they headed to Vault 21. Most of the delegation members accompanied the Governor. He decided to stay behind and scope out the casino. 

He walked over to one of the bars and sat at the counter. He removed his hat and put it on the counter. The New Vegas weather definitely was a lot warmer than that back home. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it as he ordered a beer. Something cool ought to help in cooling him off.