Accept, Go with.

"I love my country, and I know that we'll need Mars, probably in my lifetime," you begin, "So...I'll come with you."

The woman visibly brightens, while the futa remains stoic.

"Excellent!" Agent Harvard claps her hands together, "We will be heading out shortly!"

"Wait! Already? What about me things? And my lease?"

"That will be all taken care of for you, in fact," the woman pulls out what appears to be a phone and types something on it, "Your lease was just revoked and we've gotten you a full refund sent directly to your savings account. Grab any essentials you need or want and pack them into a back pack, we'll have someone take care of the rest of your things."

The two agents walk into your apartment and you follow them, protesting slightly, "But my friends and family! They'll need to know where I'm going!"

Agent Harvard lays a hand on your arm again, "That's already take care of. Now pack your things, the sooner we can get you there the better."

The futa, Agent Teal, hands you a large backpack. You begin stuffing essentials inside; your toothbrush, deodorant, phone, laptop, chargers, et cetera. While being rushed by the two Agents you quickly change into some more travel appropriate clothing; a shirt, jeans and sneakers and then you're rushed out the door and hurried into a car.

"So..uh...where are be going exactly?" you inquire.

Agent Harvard speaks to you from the front seat, "To the capital city, Rabat!"