The doors slammed behind him as he approached the recruitment desk , a black curly haired man in his mid 40's looked at the receptionist with his brown eyes, Receptionist looked up and asked: "What is your problem sir?" Marcus Seanlie : " Nothing is my problem.. , I.. I am sorry about my entering but my friend was in Bretonia Armed Forces, Kusari patrol killed him in Tau..., I just found out... *shows him his friend's obituary. " Receptionist face turned from angry to compassionate one, Receptionist: " I am sorry. " , Marcus Seanlie: " Me too, he was a good lad, he was about to get transfered to Leeds and now, well now his parent will grief for him because of those $/% 0% a %$2()"# of Kusari. " Receptionist: " May I ask you not to curse in this office please." , Marcus: " Moment of weakness , im sorry... Just please tell me where do I sign? "
