Kraft arrives from Corridor - Deck 2 . Kraft has arrived. Zadorny is sitting behind his desk, filling out a form. For once, he actually looks like he's enjoying himself, which is odd. It /is/ paperwork after all. Kraft steps into the room and salutes. "Discenes Kraft reporting as ordered Sir." Zadorny looks up with a smile. "Ah, Mr. Kraft. Have a seat please." Kraft sits, doffing his hat and placing it in his lap. Zadorny leans back, the smile is now gone from his face. "Mr. Kraft, are you aware of just how much I detest doing paperwork?" Kraft shakes his head. "No Sir." Zadorny yells, "Enter!"