The elevator stopped on the infected apartment floor, and some wierd gradient person waddled onto the elevator. Odd but whatever. After fixing all of the valves, you got back into the elevator.

They didn’t say anything for the first few floors you visited, mainly just chewing gum and texting on their phone, until the floor with the turret. They angrily exclaimed.

“I’m leaving!”

They strutted towards the elevator door.