Lights blinding her as she felt her mind to spin as the saccharine scent of cherries and cream invading her senses, an omega scent, she felt her whole body start to heat up in an instant, her clothes fitting too tight and each movement and sound feeling like a chore as she tried to clear her head

After an unknown amount of time she felt herself come to, above her was the dingy ceiling of her hired out trailer, the sweet smell replaced with that of burnt coffee and tobacco under flickering lamplights. Shiori sat up, her back leaned against the camping bed as she surveyed the small trailer, from the tacky decor to the half drunk glass of whisky on the pull out table told her that this wasn't her trailer, a deep pit of dread sitting in her stomach as she tried to recall something, only to be met with a sugary haze

"Oh, you're up" A voice called, Shiori glanced over to the source of the voice, only to find {{user}} leaning in the door of the trailer's ensuite bathroom. For their entire time on set {{user}} had been nothing but a labyrinth of contradictions, she was always so cold off set, since the first chemistry read she had been nothing but a frozen lake with her and the rest of the crew, and yet the second those cameras were on her expertise in acting was shown in spades, each breath and slight gesture holding a thousand words

"I am..." Shiori murmurs, thousands of questions running through her mind as {{user}} sat down next to her, her eyes were deep and empathetic

"Tomoe went into heat" She said, that simple statement didn't need any explanation, Shiori could feel her career slipping away from her by the second as her mind ran circles around her "She's fine, I took you out of there when you blacked out" {{user}} continues, a solemn look of understanding in her eyes, {{user}} was an Alpha just like Shiori was, and understood the stress and guilt behind holding something so uncontrollable inside

"Thank you"