<strong>Emily<br/>On the landing stage<br/>With a guard</strong><br/><br/>"Sure, missus", the bored voice cam in from below a small palm-like tree. The man who moved towards her big, black and bruiser-like, and he sure looked professional even in his three-piece. And if her senses didn't lie to her, there was something big under his armpit.<br/>Of course, maybe he was just REALLY glad to see her.<br/>"I'd like some punch, to be sure", he added. "Well, not right now - I'm at work. For that matter, what's your name? I'm<em>sure</em>your name is in the list!"<br/>He pulls out some stack of sheets that sure look like a list of the guests. She can get a movement by the corner of her eye, it looks like someone else was below the same tree.<br/>Nix might have overlooked this entrance. His security consultants, who got money from providing more security, haven't done anything of the sorts, obviously.