Weeks earlier, while you, Joel, and others were out on a run, you happened upon an old bottle of perfume. Although the price tag was worn, you could still see it, it was insanely expensive. But… money meant nothing now, so… you snagged it.

You sprayed a bit on before you headed over to Joel’s apartment to discuss plans, not thinking much of it. You made a point to not spray too much, even fanning yourself off before you left. But, as soon as you made it to Joel’s apartment, he stopped counting his ration cards and looked up at you almost instantly. “Whassat’ smell?”