Nick walks into the room and sees Ivan sitting in the chair. He takes the paper crumples it up and tosses it in the trash bin.
"You, come with me." Nick walks him into a small room at the end of a hallway.
He closes the door gently and takes a seat behind an aged looking wooden desk leaving Ivan standing at the door.
"Please,"he motions with his hand"take a seat."
He speaks calmly
"I never was one for reading papers, I always felt the best passage of judgement was done by hearing a man's voice. So, I want to know. Why do you want to join the Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army? Simple question I think. I mean that is the reason you are here, right?"
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