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Vincent is in rut.
It's obvious by how overwhelmingly strong his scent is. Burnt wires perforates the bar like a physical smog. The electric undercurrent of a brewing storm, wet and heavy, is suffocating.
Alastor's muscles tighten in preparation. Instinct wails at him to attack, to defend his territory, to tear such a threat to bite sized bloody pieces.
But this is Vincent.
And while he might be a bit of a knot head, Vincent isn't going to threaten their unique bond over petty alpha hormones. Alastor won't let him.
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Or: Vincent arrives late to their meeting in a delirious state caused unfortunately by his rut. Alastor makes an experimental deal on the best way to handle such problems. Though he can't possibly predict the ripples it will cause.
(( Prequel Fic to whichever console you play ))