<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=6020.msg223123#msg223123">Quote from: Rin on 13-07-2006, 00:52:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The traveller rolls her eyes, muttering. "Sweet zombie Jesus, this does not bode well." She peers around suspiciously, up and down the hall, dipping a hand into her extensive purse. She forces herself to relax, thinking <em>Paranoid much? It's not like they're out to get us.. Well. Physically. I wouldn't be surprised if they want to drive us insane.</em> She pushes the door open and steps into the room.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The room is austere, white, alabaster on white, and ivory.  It contains a single table, two folding chairs, and a single unshielded fluorescent light that flickers annoyingly.  There is a door in the far wall, which opens to admit a chubby, bespectacled Asian man in a sickly yellow C&I jumpsuit.  He carries a number of folders, a clipboard, and a pocketful of pens.<br/><br/>"Yes, yes, hello, I am Mister LeThuy.  Have a seat and we'll begin."<br/><br/>He sits in the other chair and slides the clipboard and a pen across the table towards Kim.<br/><br/>"Here is your entry paperwork.  It contains a loyalty oath, a statement of notification to be filed with the CPC, and a standard citizenship quiz.  Please fill them out now."