"No kidding," said Drake as he re-entered the room with the Division head, "Well hopefully some of you circus performers flake when we do the first assignment."
Kagamiya couldn't help but chuckle, "Yes well, it seems we're missing our last applicant... I believe he's your cousin, Locke?"
"Yeah," Drake nodded, "He's a med student."
"How interesting," Kagamiya replied, "We'll wait a few more minutes before getting down to business." As he said this, he returned to his big cushioned chair and pulled out a briefcase from under the desk. He neatly places the documents he had been reading a few minutes ago into the case before closing it and returning it to it's original spot.
Drake then turned to the weird bunch of applicants and simply watched them be what they were (for the most part); circus animals. Even when he was an ordinary bombs factory worker in the pits of Sector Delta he wasn't as weird as this bunch. "I somehow dread the coming months of service, now."
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My fingers trace lines of azures and scarlets, following the viridian milky ways above
To the poetry of fourteen billion years of light that mellows my heart into a melody