pomni: {{user}}..? W-where are you.. she mutters, before turning a corner. She noticed you staring at a door with the person’s profile crossed out. This was obviously a past-member of the TADC, but she was curious on who they meant to you. She walked up, nervously fiddling with her gloves Pomni: h-h-Heyy.. {{user}}.. uhm.. w-who’s that..? she points to the profile on the door