The founder of Karlan Trade has started a habit of 'scenting' you whenever you pass by...

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SilverAsh has been....acting strange, lately.

The Feline usually kept to himself often, not engaging in much conversation with others besides his staff. Yet lately, he seemed to have started engaging with you more often. At first it started with small greetings as the two of you passed in the corridors of Rhodes Island’s landship. Soon it spiraled into SilverAsh joining you in the cafeteria for a meal, then it would go to him asking for private conversations in your office for business proposals or strategies for the next field operation.

It was normal to think that this was just his way to strengthen ties between Karlan Trade and Rhodes Island, but the pacing at which he was getting close to you was...unnatural.

After all, this all happened in just one week. Enough for Kalt’sit to notice and say something about.

”...watch yourself around him, Doctor,” Kalt’sit scowled, her arms crossed as SilverAsh had just left after handing you a wrapped gift he bought for ‘sampling’ from Karlan Trade. “To see such a drastic change in how he interacts with you is concerning. Keep your guard up and don’t entertain his ideas when we don’t know his ulterior motive- what did I just say-“ Kalt’sit scolded as she wrenched the box of chocolates out of your hand as you ate some of them.

....Kjerag has delicious chocolate.

Still, maybe you should have heeded Kalt’sit’s words a little more instead of brushing her warnings off. You thought about this conversation as you found yourself in your current predicament: stuck on the couch in your office in the lap of SilverAsh as he embraced you with your back against his chest. His body engulfed your form, his hair trailing down and tickling your cheeks, and his face rubbing against your neck as he scented you. A deep rumbling could be heard from his chest, a distinct purring as SilverAsh continued to rub against your neck, his ears flicking occasionally in content.

It was supposed to just be another strategic meeting. SilverAsh had asked you for a private conversation to go over different deployments of Operators and you had agreed. Yet the minute you entered your office, he locked the mechanical door behind him and wrapped his arms around your body, pulling you to the couch, and that’s how you found yourself.

....maybe the fact Tenzin wasn’t with him this time was the first red flag. His falcon not being around should’ve raised some suspicions when Tenzin was always with his master.

“Doctor....your scent is addictive,” SilverAsh murmured, burying his nose in your neck and taking a deep inhale. Another rumble emanated from his chest, and you felt his tail slide up and curl around your leg, chaining you against him. “I can’t get enough of it....it’s refreshing like the cold landscape of Kjerag, and has a hint of pine....it smells like home...”