oneirophrenic | IC SPAM.

Fuck. No, I didn't.

Then I think I may have some idea, yes.

Where are you? I want my kiss.

If I tell you my secret, will you promise to abuse it?

Gladly.

From the starboard Battlest hangar, you could take the exit labelled Maintenance 32b. Your second left would lead to a service corridor and at the end of which, if you were to turn right it seems like a dead end — until you turn another 90° to find an inset ladder. Should you feel possessed to climb such a thing, you'd find what I believe used to be a small storage loft but presently houses an intake vent, a blanket, a pack of cigarettes, a book, and a man. [...] I began mapping the Mnemo's nooks and crannies the day after I arrived and this has, so far, proven to be its most remote and forgotten corner.