"Right. It should clear up after Monday, just like all of the other events."

Soon after that, they finally reach the eighth floor. It's enough to make Martha bit short of breath, even now, but she recovers quickly as she moves down the hall, stopping in front of Fuminori's room. "Well, here we are. I'll see you around, yeah?" She smiles at him and nods, relieved to have had an interaction with him that wasn't horribly depressing. She wants to ask him about that tonic and if he's been using it, but she decides she'd rather not end this on a bad note. Another time, then.