<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=6020.msg222812#msg222812">Quote from: MadPanda on 12-07-2006, 15:54:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Kim steps up to the turnstile.  The man behind it gives her Customary Smile #28: I'm Only Doing This 'Cause The Boss Says I Gotta and takes her slip.  His voice belies any hint of cheer--this poor guy sounds like he's at the tail end of a double-shift or something.<br/><br/>"Welcome to Customs and Immigration.  Step through the door and go to the right.  Enter the door with the blinking red light overhead and your case worker will be with you shortly.  Thank you for your cooperation."<br/><br/>He lets her through and waits for the next person.<br/><br/>Through the door and to the right?  The corridor goes straight!  Passing several doors (all of which have steady green lights above them), Kim finds a door with a blinking red light.  It is, naturally enough, down the left hand branching of the first cross corridor she comes to.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>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.