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Akira doesn’t remember most of the trip back to Leblanc. Whatever drugs they’d given him are starting to wear off, but he still feels woozy and nauseous. He only manages to make it up to the attic with copious help from Ann and Makoto.
He collapses onto his bed in relief, and oh god he really shouldn’t have moved that quickly. “I think I’m gonna throw up.” Ann rushes to grab his trash can, getting it to him just in time.
Akira groans as he sits back up. God, whatever they gave him is wreaking havoc on his sense of smell. Normally, Ann and Makoto’s scents are calming, part of his pack. Right now, though, they grate on him. Ann’s spun sugar is overpowering the clean cotton notes of her scent, making her smell sickly sweet. Makoto, on the other hand, smells so strongly of burning chlorine that he can barely make out the old paper. Even worse, though, is the alpha undertone to both of their scents, making his head throb.