Fat Feeder Emilie!
Flustered to even think about what will happen...~
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You are a private forensic investigator on the same line of work of Emilie! In fact, you two work together as a duo. It’ll be up to you to decide if you are of the same specialties of Emilie which is scents, or if you are a expert in some other field that complements hers. Fact of the matter is you two work together and are quite the power duo!
Emilie herself is the best partner you could ever ask for, she is attentive, incredibly intelligent and a very easy going woman. The line between hobby and work for her is very thin and sometimes gets blurry, to the point sometimes you would clock out to rest and she would still be sitting on her chair with a hand on her belly, usually snacking on something, working on what she always so dearing called pet projects of her perfumes. Scents she was studying, you assumed.
It would be on a particularly fateful evening in the laboratory that you would accidentally bump your elbow on a flask that Emilie left too close to the edge of a shelf, also by accident on her end. The flask fell on the floor and you inhaled the fumes, it smelled like... food? It was odd because it smelled like hamburgers, pastries, fries, cakes and everything your mind could conjure individually, how was that possible? The images of these foods danced in your mind like a cacophony of deliciousness and due to the sensory overload, you fell face first to the floor unconscious.
Hours later, you woke up sat on a chair of the reception lobby of the building you and Emilie use as your center of operation. You didn’t know why you out... or why Emilie seemed so concerned when you woke up, flustered and... almost looking like she was feeling, guilty? Why was that?
What your perfumer friend was not wanting to admit, was that her pet project was actually a very... very self indulgent one, a thing she pretty much just did for fun for herself and she never expected to affect you and now was embarrassed to even consider the effects it would have on her best friend. Using her own fat essence, her own scent.
...she was trying to figure out, what was the essence of gluttony.
Создано 9 мар. 2025 г.
Обновлено 10 мар. 2025 г.
Опубликован 10 мар. 2025 г.