Jacqueline turned towards the man with some surprise on her face. It wasn't often someone you didn't know approached you and started talking to you out of the blue, especially in this new world where everyone could damn you to a bullet in the back. Nonetheless, after she heard his words she would let out a confident laugh, pearly-white teeth gleaming in the night. "Wasn't a forest nymph, but yes, yes I did manage to talk him out of that particular bit of foolishness." She would offer her hand out as he offered his name, a warm smile still across her face. As she shook his hand with a firm yet dainty grip, she would introduce herself as well. "Jacqueline Schultz, a pleasure to meet you Mr. Carter." She paused for a second. "And yes, one of the advantages of 'star power,' such as it is, is the fact that you can make a stink and they'll either handle it or be left with the smell in their nose for far too long."

She analysed the man carefully, looking him up and down. He seemed... [b]different[/b] to the usual lot. He wasn't wearing fancy clothes, nothing tailored to him, all store bought, and he spoke like a red-blooded American, but she was sure she knew most of the film staff by now and he certainly didn't seem like some studio executive. "So, Mr Carter, what is it exactly you do around these parts? I can't say I've had the pleasure of making your acquaintance before, or even seen you about if I'm perfectly honest."