Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190616164504/@comment-25828117-20190630210843

Meanwhile...

New Vegas, 01:08 AM at the Lucky 38

The security cameras were well hidden. They always were in casinos. Hidden in corners and lamps to keep an eye on what might've been hundreds of guests at times. To spot cheaters and drifters at the tables so security could be called to deal with them.

And while the building had been mostly empty for centuries now, those cameras were still working. Watching...

Even as Randall or Shrike sat around, being villainous, the cameras were watching. Somehow more attentively these last few days. Ever since the main computer had acted strangely with Randall there to see it, there had been minor technical failures around New Vegas. A malfunctioning terminal here a power outage there. Mostly it was resolved in a couple of minutes or hours but there had to have been a sneaking suspicion something was causing these things. Some unseen force.