A brunette stepped down the street with a measured gait, not too long, but not too short either. Her dress was as perfect, barely a hair out of place as she walked along. Passerbyers were given little regard, ignored in favor of addresses and signs. After all, to Annette they weren't worth the time of day, not now when she was focused on a task.

"Hmmm, where is it," she said to herself in a quiet tone, glancing about as she turned a corner. That Judgment branch building had to be around here somewhere, and she knew she was close. She just had yet to reach it. 

There was a good reason for her to be here after all. They had transferred her, effective tomorrow, and she wanted to see the place today, to get in all the details and such. Hopefully the people working here would not have an issue with that, though she didn't know what they could do if they did. Her only wish was that she could have worn a suit instead, but the ones she had were currently being cleaned. So, perhaps tomorrow instead. 

At last Annette found the place she was looking for, as evidenced by the sign out front clearly marking it as a Judgment building. Not really odd, but one would find it surprising how unobservant people could be. Certainly she had witnessed such things in the training that her parents had given her. 

There was no more time for dawdling though, in spite of the fact that that introspection had taken seconds at most, and she moved forward. Stepping inside, she headed for the main office, entering there as well. "Hello, this is Judgment Branch 177, correct," Annette asked as she closed the door behind herself. Time to make a first impression.