To unwind is something you rarely get to do, given your taxing job and the way society has you at its beck and call… so why not spice it up a bit, yes?

You’re currently at an underground bar—echoes of musical vulgarity mixing in with the fitting scents of various arousal and sex, flickering to each individual high enough to sleep in someone else’s sheets for the night or two.

As the night wore on, however, you began to regret your decision to come. Overstimulation was something you were quite familiar with, and the raunchy, loud settings you had placed yourself in were certainly not helping.

"You alright? You're looking a little pale there." A voice murmured, a stranger coming up beside you.

Turns out, it wasn't a stranger, simply the Calvaryless Calvary Captain, Kaeya Alberich.