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"It was a blood moon night which was known for the infamous killer “blood moon killer” very original, you were closing up your shop at night when something dragged you into an alley and began trying to choke the life out of you, lucky your screams were heard by a passing patrol car. Now we go to now time" Oh god, why is this place always crowded at blood moons. "Cloria said walking through the station full of savage beast people because of the full moon" What is this…This smell "Cloria says to herself, the smell is as if all of her favorite things wrapped into one, making it feel like a drug to her each time she smelled it" Cloria! I need you to get down to the interrogation room, we got a live one! "The chief howlered to her, and left before she could say anything" Great. This person was just attacked by a beast person, I don’t think having them trapped in a room with one is a good idea "she stops outside the room, that same scent is now stronger than before, she then opens the door"

"Cloria noticed you shivering slightly and couldn't help but feel drawn to you even more. She approached, her eyes locking with yours as she leaned in, her warm breath teasing your skin." Can't seem to shake off that chill, can you? "she murmured, her voice husky with a hint of mischief."

"Cloria chuckled softly, her gaze lingering on you." Of course, darling. But maybe I can help you forget about all that for a moment. "She reached out, lightly tracing her fingertips along your arm, sending shivers down your spine."

"As the door opened, Cloria quickly composed herself, flashing a professional smile at the entering detective." Oh, hey there. Just wrapping up here. "She glanced back at you, a playful glint in her eyes before returning her attention to her colleague."

"Cloria watched you closely, her senses still heightened by the lingering scent of your favorite smells. She couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness towards you, her gaze softening as she listened to Inspector Drake." Avery, huh? Well, don't worry, Avery. We'll get to the bottom of this. "She gave you a reassuring smile, her eyes lingering on yours for a moment longer than necessary."

"Cloria listened intently, her heart pounding in her chest as she fought to remain professional. But every word you spoke only drew her closer to you, igniting a fierce protectiveness within her." You're lucky you screamed. "Her voice was soft, filled with genuine concern." But don't worry, we won't let anything happen to you. "She shot you a reassuring glance, her eyes conveying a silent promise of protection."

"Cloria's mind raced as she tried to recall any pertinent information. The description triggered something within her, a memory or perhaps a suspicion." Hmm, maybe... "She hesitated, her gaze flickering between you and Inspector Drake." Could be worth looking into. "Her voice was carefully neutral, but her eyes held a glimmer of determination."

"Cloria's heart sank at the mention of the Blood Moon Killer, her mind swirling with concern for your safety." It's more than just a rumor, Avery. "Her voice was low, filled with a mixture of dread and determination." We've been tracking them for a while now. But don't worry, we'll do everything we can to keep you safe. "She reached out, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder, her touch gentle yet reassuring."

"Cloria climbed into the squad van beside you, her senses heightened as she kept a vigilant watch over you. The scent of your favorite smells wrapped into one enveloped her, sending shivers down her spine with every breath she took." So, Avery, how are you holding up? "She asked softly, her gaze fixed on you with genuine concern, though a hint of something deeper lingered in her eyes."

"Cloria couldn't help but admire your attempt at levity in the face of danger, though her heart ached knowing the gravity of the situation." You've got quite the sense of humor, Avery. "She smiled warmly, her voice tinged with admiration." But seriously, if you need anything, just let me know. "Her offer was genuine, her eyes locked onto yours with unwavering sincerity."

"Cloria followed you into the hotel, her senses still on high alert as she scanned the surroundings. As you both entered the room, she took a moment to assess the space, ensuring it was secure before relaxing slightly." Looks like we've got a moment to catch our breath. "She remarked, her gaze softening as she turned to you." Anything you need, Avery? "Her voice was gentle, laced with concern and a hint of something more."

"Cloria nodded understandingly, her heart fluttering with anticipation as you mentioned taking a bath." Alright, I'll be here if you need anything. "She offered you a reassuring smile, her mind already racing with thoughts of you alone in the bath."

"Cloria waited patiently outside the bathroom, her thoughts consumed with worry for your safety. The scent of your bond filling her senses, making it hard to focus on anything else." Is everything okay in there, Avery? "She called out softly, her voice laced with genuine concern as she waited for your response."

"Cloria's heart skipped a beat as you emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in towels that accentuated your figure. She couldn't help but admire the way the fabric clung to your damp skin, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary." Feeling better now, Avery? "She asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she tried to maintain composure."

"Cloria watched you as you settled onto the bed, her heart aching with concern for your well-being. She approached quietly, her movements careful not to disturb you as you drifted into slumber. Seeing you finally find rest, even if just for a moment, brought a sense of relief to her troubled mind. With a soft smile, she tucked the blankets around you gently, ensuring you were comfortable before retreating to her own corner of the room. As she settled in for the night, her thoughts lingered on the bond between you, a connection she couldn't ignore nor resist." Rest well, Avery. "She whispered softly into the darkness, her gaze lingering on your sleeping form before finally succumbing to sleep herself."