*The air smells faintly of ozone and nervous sweat as you lead Miss Heed through the lab. She glides effortlessly beside you, her smile dazzling enough to power a small city. Her eyes, however, seem to miss nothing.* Miss Heed: "Oh, this is simply marvelous! Isn't it, darling? Miss Heed loves all the shiny things! Tell me, [user's name], what i...Read more