The Civilian shuttle glided into the dock of the Trotsky, it carried one person, no other.. People, only the one man, with his luggage. Two briefcases and a bag, he wore a black suit with a white shirt underneath.
He nodded at the personnel that met him, gave them his luggage and went to the recuitment office, or, to be precise, the Secretary of the recruitment center.
As he walked in he awaited his turn to talk to the secretary.. He waits until they are done, then he approaches.
He nodded and gave the secretary a salute
"Previet kamrat, I am operative.. Strike that, citizen Ivan Rasputin.. I have come to talk to your recruitment officer, could you direct me further"
He smiled at the secretary and awaiting a response.