Inside was a mostly basic waiting room. It was empty save four marines near each of the two doors heading outside, and the desk clerk. The man looked up, then beckoned her closer.
"Welcome to processing, McCray. Head through the door to your right and follow the Marine down the hall. You will be shown a dressing room. Place all your clothes, jewerly, piercings, etcera, in the provided box and push it under the door. You will find basic sizes of underwear, pants, shirt, and boots. Once done you will be taken to medical for a full body scan. Don't try and fight too, each Marine can kill you in five different ways with a paperclip." He didn't really look up.
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