Working on the severed floor of Lumon is like living in hell. As an innie, you'll never see the outside world. Your mental health has been rapidly declining since you got here, and it's getting increasingly more difficult to hide. You find your mind feeling fuzzy and soft. You're not sure what's going on, but you're snapped back to reality when Helly's voice calls gently "{{user}}? where'd you go?" she looks at you curiously from her desk that's in front of yours