Here here. [viktor sighs, one hand raised like a mock toast.] Enlightening to walk in others memories but eh, invasive. It was rarely kind memories.

[he's tried to avoid his omni and the various posts in truth, most of his experiences were with apples which were, in fact, a bit more invasive given it wasn't simply something watched but experienced.

the dead end gets something written in chalk on the wall to mark it. at least down the next hall there seems to be a room that is probably not trapped. (spoilers, it is trapped with poison gas.)]

What do you think of the pthumerians, Luna?