"You aren't the only one with paperwork from another time or place. People seem to be getting around it. Especially, being from the future and all, you might look into a medical school or something like that. I mean, I'm not even from this universe, and I had no trouble finding employment. There are even agencies that are beginning to specialize in dealing with problems like that. I suppose you would have to pass some tests or something like that."
Susan shook her head. "From what he's posted, needs a jump start - whatever that is - for his engines before he can do anything else. I'm afraid where I was from was not as technically advanced as this place, and I'm rather out of my league there."
"I answered an advertisement in the newspaper and now share a flat... they mostly call them apartments here, with another girl who seems to be from this place. Rents seem high here, compared to where I'm from, so it only made sense since I frequently work long days and don't need much in the way of living space."
She hesitated for a moment. "Oh, I mentioned the bulletin boards. Nobody seems to know how they work, but if you post something on one of them, it shows up on all the others and people can write back to you there. I know there is one at the Welcome Center."