[She turns with the chair, startled by the swiveling and clinging to the armrests.]
I-I can smell things a little better, even though the scents are rather unusual, and the floor is...it rumbles.
[Evelyn gestures to the ground and her feet, one of which is red from acid. It's exceedingly hard to avoid the acrid-smelling goo dripping from parts of the ceiling in the building when you're blind.]
I can't really see anything, just feel when people are there, and smell them. You're sort of...lemony. And something earthy, like mowed grass.
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[She turns with the chair, startled by the swiveling and clinging to the armrests.]
I-I can smell things a little better, even though the scents are rather unusual, and the floor is...it rumbles.
[Evelyn gestures to the ground and her feet, one of which is red from acid. It's exceedingly hard to avoid the acrid-smelling goo dripping from parts of the ceiling in the building when you're blind.]
I can't really see anything, just feel when people are there, and smell them. You're sort of...lemony. And something earthy, like mowed grass.