The Map, Cris, and I

Eko: Are anyon these the sort of doors that, like, lock behind you? If this isn't the sort of place that you love, like, you could just walk right ot any of em. Gan stands and stares off into the distance, doing nothing, waiting until the next time when we encounter her in a different scene. Zukes zuks,. i want you to make an intelligence check for me. Oh, not a saving throw, just a check, although the scores are the same, so it doesn't matter. O, the map. I would love that. And she walks off to a nearby lab station.