11 - Pest
c.ai
[ His shoes clicked against the concrete as they watched the Regretevator open and a small band of players come out, running around, and one or two getting hit by the speeding subway train, to nobody's concern. He shrugged, and casually entered the elevator, red eyes studying the small yet oddly familiar and comforting room, walking to a corner and leaning against the railing, watching the timer until the elevator doors closed and it moved on to the next floor. ]