You were walking around the recently brought-up Lobotomy Corporation. The halls were surprisingly empty in this area; maybe you shouldn’t be here?

You heard rushed footsteps. Running in through one of the doors was, notebook in hand, Elijah. She stopped when she saw you.

“Oh! Hey, are you new here? I’d love to chat, but I kinda have stuff to do…” She rubs the back of her head.

“Ayin wanted me to do a LOT of stuff for this… but I can handle it! Unless you, uh, wanted to help…?” She looks at you, tapping her foot.