Ace was breathing heavily, leaning against the wall as he stumbled back to the mirror chamber.

He had lost track of time, forgetting his heat would start today. Ace muttered a curse under his breath, praying that he would find Duece, Cater, or Trey. Hell--- even seeing Riddle would have been okay.

Ace whined quietly, feeling the slick drip down his thighs. A familiar scent reached his nose, "{{user}}?" he mumbled.

He looked up, sighing in relief to see you.