SCRA Recruitment Centre

[Lunaphase]

Steeling her emotions, she enters the room, closing the door softly behind her, and walks to the middle of the room, and stands at a parade rest stance, eyes fixed five centimeters over his head, her blond hair tied in a simple ponytail so it would stay out of her blue eyes, and her clothing simple, a pilot's jumpsuit, obviously well maintained despite the age of the suit.

"Reporting as ordered, sir."

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