Marissa scrunched up her lips as she twiddled the provided pen around in her fingers, perusing the papers with a rather bewildered look on her face.<br/><br/>"All these oaths and registration forms.. I wonder what happens if I don't sign them." But sign them she does, almost habitually accepting the official-looking forms as something wholesome and proper as she reads, checking off each box and placing her signature on every single applicable dotted line as she comes across them in sequence.