"I'm afraid items already at the desk don't count," she shrugged apologetically, and then looked back down at Romeo's question.

"I'll make a note of it immediately, if you can wait a few moments..." The receptionist turned to her monitor and tapped out something apparently long and complicated, and the few promised moments later, two slips of paper whirred out of the printer. They were handed to Romeo, still warm from the machine, with all of the necessary permissions.

"Have them keep these on them at all times."