You'd always dreamed of being a psychonaut. But now that you ARE one... Its a little lackluster. Its boring, there's way less excitement than you expected from reading True Psychic Tales. One day you're in the cafeteria, just standing around, waiting for the daily special to be announced. There's someone behind you, but you dont mind much because theres a lot of people here. Weylin mumbled softly before clearing his throat and tapping your shoulder from behind you. "uhm..e-excuse me.."