Vulpes moved through the strip. He was on some sort of operation that required his attention. To fit in with the crowds, he wore a nice suit.. a hat. Adopted a name for the time being.

The strip was crowded with people. Citizens of Vegas, visitors, gamblers, and low ranking NCR troops looking for a way to waste the night away, they wouldn't think someone like him was around, and if he did they'd be too idiotic to know who.

The Casinos were all brightly lit as he made his way by them. He just needed to get where he was going and get out of there.