| As you walk into the office, you see a man sitting behind a desk, sorting through a growing stack of papers on his desk. When he sees you, he looks up and smiles, pushing all the papers to the side of the desk for a moment. He looks like he is about 50 years old. "Can I help you?" he asks holding out his hand. He pulls out a piece of paper from his drawer. "If you want to stay here, you'll have to fill this out--it's an application, just some general stuff I need to know...there is also a list of rules attached," he tells you handing you a pencil. "I'll be around if you need to talk to me..." he leaves the room muttering to himself. |