Suddenly, Mariko felt a hand placed on her back, feeling a chill go down her spine as it led her closer to the recruitment booth. After she had been asked about her degrees and skills, the meek girl reached into the satchel hanging from her shoulder and set on the booth. She hadn't really gotten an official home in the port, she had usually carried her belongs around with her. Mariko's resume detailed about her degrees in engineering, physics, and chemistry and a minor in literature, showing that by her age, she had somehow managed to triple major in college. "M-My name is Mariko Sumaragi...." She meekly replied.