"Its a thought." she said, crouching into her chair. she ran her thumb along the edge of her fingers. "I don't like..I don't like this place much. It..It smells really bad."
Oh yes, the smell was driving her crazy. And, the more she smelt it, the more it drove her, like the scean of new blood or weak animals, sick people, t made her heart pound. she sweated a bit, then pushed the chair back and got up, setting Kiara down on the table, and making her way over to the darker side. "I'm..I need the lights on." She lied.