I know what you mean. I have some family that live in Innsmouth who're way too into that shit.Yeah, fear of getting turned into a striped, stretchy, cyclopean cryptid is why I gave up my ice fishing hobby.
Weird coincidence: I've apparently got some distant relatives in Innsmouth who I've never met. Guess my great grandfather was a member of some church called the Esoteric Order of Dagon, but when he wrote his doctoral thesis about how Father Dagon and Mother Hydra were closely connected to some Japanese deity named Kos (or Kosm, I can't really remember which) the whole town ran him out on a rail.I know what you mean. I have some family that live in Innsmouth who're way too into that shit.
I'm curious if she actually forgot or not. We know that she had some resistance to the mind control gadget, could the same extend to the memory flower? Perhaps the two are different in how they effect the mind, but the possibility is there I'd say.Whoa the looks in her eye when she saw her friend death
I'm not really sure about the boss's decision, I mean she will always wonder who was at fault, at least knowing will lead her to the path of acceptance