Spent time in an interior, where I was wondering briefly if there might be a little corner (like a mini office or even just a cubby) that I might call my own. School or office type feeling. Then I went down lower in the building, looking to ask for help of some kind (don't recall exactly what) from some 'risky' character(s). They reminded me of Marvel 'baddies' - or at least some of the antagonist characters. Potentially (very) dangerous, but if you approached them in the right way, when they were in a good mood...they might help you out. Before I woke, hadn't reached the person(s) I was looking to talk to (we're talking Magneto-type level characters), but one big guy passing in the hall greeted me with some blend of "Haven't seen you in a long time; where/how ya been?" mild affection. So apparently these more risky types 'knew' me, or at least recognized I existed.
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