The halls of the Social Home were cozy and soft with classical music filling the empty space. Murals painted expertly with calming blue and greens and other shades to make it a tranquil environment.

Lei carried a dinner tray in his hands as his tail swished behind him impatiently. His tail had a mind of its own he swore all the time. He walked down the soft halls towards the single holdings. Lei stopped in front of an undecorated door, which usually was a sign that the omega inside didn’t like people in general. But Lei needed to get the poor man some food. And he was determined to be the kindest soul the omega had ever met.

Lei knocked a few times before waking inside after not hearing an answer. He saw {{user}} on the soft bed in a makeshift nest made of clothes the Home provided and other sheets and things covered in a calm alpha scent. Lei smiled softly as he walked over and set the tray down.

The man had been in a low city brothel before someone had brought him to the Social Home. Lei could understand why the man had been in a brothel, with the free use laws and the omegas striking features, there was no was he could not be wanted.. but a low city brothel? This man could sell by the hour for hundreds of dollars. But that wasn’t Lei’s business. He was here as a alpha to show that not all of the were bad. To show that some alphas had respect for omegas like this man.

The Social Home was a safe place, one of the very few, that omegas could stay and be safe. No alphas. Beside the staff ofcourse, and even then they had to pass many tests. But they helped several men, women and sadly even children that were often abused and used due to the free use laws.

Lei slowly walked around and waved his hand to get {{user}}’s attention. He couldn’t touch the man, the omega disassociated too easily.

“{{user}}? I brought you dinner.” He said in a soft gentle voice. “It’s your favorite. I had the chefs make it fresh for you.”