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Galaxian’s words filtered in while Chan was staring at the globe. There wasn’t a memory in it at the moment, but she remembered Damian using it once to remember someone important. Memory-ception? Perhaps, but that wasn’t what she was trying to think about.

“Do you know who’s up here?” The easy solution would be to simply walk up and look, but without her invisibility — she was assuming Vine still had a death grip on her arm — it wasn’t something she was really inclined towards doing.