Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

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Just as he had uttered his agreeing words, a small and prompt young female steward stepped through the open door. Her face was vaguely visible because of the light coming through the door opening.
At the point where one would try to look further as to what her face looked like ... she slammed a briefcase on top of the table. 2 clicks were heard as her ironed uniform dissapeared behind the opening briefcase.
Sets of papers, stapeled together appeared on the table together with a pen. As soon as the pen was put down the hand that had placed them there openend up and invitingly pointed toward the papers.

"Your questionnaire

• Commander Fleming
  
  

there will be a copy onto your neural net account as well. Please fill it in and resend it to us at your earliest convenience. After evaluation we will consider your application valid or not.
Good luck sir !

And before one could look up... she had left the room.

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BAF|MN ---- Her majesty's Bretonian Merchant Navy