@heroamended
It’s a jungle gym of scent, each one tumbling and swirling around the other. Fresh smells ( sweaty smells ) all intermingling, wafting out from the steel sheets of the factory walls; metal and papers, stale foods sticking to the floor, unwashed bodies, stress - some of it more present than others.
Kasper pads through the dim recess of the length of the building in his husky morph, hugging the wall, until he finds a crack he can slip through.
Hello? he casts out broadly, hoping to catch anyone that might be lingering.












