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Evan Buckley ([personal profile] onlythingthatmatters) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2025-04-22 02:27 am (UTC)

Okay.

For a moment, her scent flares with anxiety as she considers hitting the call button and demanding to know what the fuck happened, but just as quickly, she does her best to tamp down on it. If he's gone feral, and especially if it has to do with whatever happened to her, then the scent of her in distress isn't going to help anyone. Neither will having someone other than pack in the room. Buck takes a few deep breaths to calm herself, letting herself take in the pheromones meant to soothe her.

"Okay, Alpha," she murmurs. Really, she's not sure if he's understanding any words at all right now; when she was deep in her own feral state, words didn't mean much. At most, she was tracking the vocalizations, the sound of emotion in people's voices. But it doesn't hurt, either, in case he catches some things. "Thank you for keeping me safe."

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