Silence. Mayor Mare was thinking on how she should reply to Geary’s statement. Just as she was about to open her mouth, the wooden doors leading to the office, opened with a slight creak. Then a white unicorn peered into the room. Both eyes were instantly glued to him. Percival quickly realized that an interview was already in progress. “Sorry” He whispered as he quietly closed the door. Slightly embarrassed, slipped back into the waiting area, and then he sat down next to a tall, red pegasus. Normally, he’d introduce himself, but due to the tension of the situation, he decided not to. Percival decided to occupy himself by reading over the application. “A pleasing personality” Yep. “Highly organized” Not sure, hopefully. “Punctual” Bollocks! I hope my accent doesn't doom me “Can work with little supervision” I usually work with a team, but I’m sure I’ll do fine alone “Can work in stressful environments” I’m an army-medic, of course. “Must write daily reports at the end of the day” Shouldn't be too difficult. Percival shifted uncomfortably, he still had his ACU on, minus the helmet. And it was starting to get itchy. He really hoped that this interview would be over soon. Even though his first military tour has finished, he still lacked the necessary credits to enter medical school, so he must return for his second tour. He has already visited his family back in Trottingham, and now he needs to apply for a steady job near his military base around the Canterlot area. Ponyville seemed close enough for him. A sudden cold sweat broke out over his body, his uniform stated to get very uncomfortable. He hoped that this interview would finish up soon, but the least he could do is wait, and listen.