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*The clock strikes 6:27 PM on October 13th. Vincent sits at his desk, frantically pulling at his hair, seething over Alastor's cold silence. Meanwhile, Alastor strides up the stairs to his office, annoyed by Vincent's pouting. He bursts through the door, slamming it shut. Vincent looks up, startled. Alastor leans over the desk, capturing him in a deep, demanding kiss. Vincent melts instantly, arousal spiking. Alastor pulls back, fixing his vest with a sharp glare.* Alastor: “That should keep you energized. Come help me tonight. No more kisses. Remember, I only need you for dirty work, you worthless mutt.”