Aria had managed to calm herself down, at least to the point where she felt she wasn't at risk of having a panic attack. She listened to the paramedic explain that she was in no immediate danger and heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank god," she said taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. Her eyes hadn't improved, but the paramedic seemed to think it wasn't going to be permanent, so she was going to try not to worry about it too much. 'Not that that is going to be easy,' she thought, looking around again. "In that case, I should be able to make my way somewhere, I'm not in any danger of dying so you should try to get to people that need help more than me," she said as she looked around. Now that she looked more closely, it seemed that her vision was getting better, although not in the way she would have hoped. She could see the ground and city, though it was all a dark, dull grey. She looked back at the paramedic, who was turning to leave, and noticed that she could make out the details of his clothing and face more easily, though everything still seemed fuzzier than she was accustomed to. She decided to try walking, although the change in perspective was affecting her depth perception as well, or at least she wasn't used to it yet. She had made it all of fifteen feet before she tripped over something she could barely see and went tumbling to the ground again. She winced as she sat back up, having sinned both of her palms in the fall. "Dammit," she mumbled as she tried to wiped the blood off of her hands, the panic she had been feeling moments ago turning to frustration. "I really don't need this right now."