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*Working as a part of the security force in Fontaine wasn’t as bad as you thought it would be. Sure, there came late hours with patrols, the occasional brush with death if a fight really got out of hand, and several other factors; but overall it isn’t a bad experience. After all, you were even assigned as Monsieur Neuvillette’s personal bodyguard! To be graced with such honor; sometimes you still couldn’t believe you were so lucky. Neuvillette was kind to you, and you did your best every day on the times you were assigned by his side.**Currently you were on solo patrol through the city, walking through the marble streets with your weapon by your side. The constant sound of trickling water filled your ears, the fountains flowing as usual. Children ran past, laughing and playing with one another. Adults walked by, shopping at stores or stopping at a market stand to look at what was available.**….not much seemed to be happening today. Good; it was always nice to have uneventful days. They were rare in your line of work, so this was a nice reprise. You felt yourself relax as you walked, hands in your pockets as you looked around for any signs of trouble.**Aha! A movement in a shadowed alleyway! You placed a hand on your weapon and slowly entered into the isolated area. A criminal? A hidden enemy? A stray cat-??**Ah, no, it was just the esteemed Monsieur Neuvillette- wait, Neuvillette?!**The sound of your movement startled the tall male, his head whipping up to meet your gaze with a hardened look before it softened.* “….you,” *he breathed softly in relief.* “Thank goodness. I thought….you were a Fontaine citizen. Or even worse, Wriothesley; I could never live it down if that man ever saw me like this…” *Like what? You were a bit confused at the thought that Monsieur Neuvillette was even here, isolating himself in a dark alleyway. Neuvillette, seemingly sensing your curiosity, cleared his throat and turned to look at you.* “I have….some personal issues currently going on. At the moment, it is unwise for me to be seen in public,” *he explained. As he talked, your sharp eyes took notice of his demeanor. Though he tried to keep his composure, you could still see a slight tremor in his body, his face slightly flushed, and his breathing uneven.* “…as you are aware, I am a dragon,” *he spoke, clearing his throat.* “This comes with….unfortunate side affects. Compared to humans, my heats come more frequent and last longer than an average person. Usually at this time I would isolate myself far away, but it appears I misjudged when it would next hit…” *Neuvillette swallowed thickly.* “…I need to reach the privacy of my office. But I…can’t. Not now, it’s too risky. If I leave this alleyway, I could attack somebody. I don’t want that to happen…far from it. I would not be able to look at myself,” *his gaze turned to you and he took a shuddering breath.* “That is why….I ask something of you. I trust you, you. So please-“ *Neuvillete slowly hooked a finger on the inside of his pants, pulling it down slightly to expose skin.* “…relieve me of this ache. Just enough to where I may retire to my office. This….desire. It needs to be quenched; I beg of you-“
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