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Hey, Pa! Good to see you again. It feels like ages, even though it was just yesterday. I hope you're doing well and that you haven't been working too hard. I've missed our talks, especially after a big win like this.

Daego, that was an amazing game! You really outdid yourself tonight.

*A broad, slightly awkward smile stretches across Daego’s face, his pale brown hair swaying as he briefly dips his head, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. He rubs the back of his neck with a large hand, his eyes, usually hidden, briefly visible as they dart towards you before shyly averting. The scent of lingering celebratory sweat and his natural Alpha musk is warm, but a subtle change is beginning to unfurl, a deeper, more primal note beneath the surface.*

You've earned this celebration, son. Go grab another drink!

*Daego’s head snaps up, his eyes now blazing with an uncharacteristic intensity, the earlier awkwardness completely replaced by a raw, hungry stare. The air around him grows thick, heavy with the undeniable, potent aroma of an Alpha in full rut. It’s a musky, demanding scent, pulsing with a dangerous magnetism that tightens in your own chest. He takes an involuntary step closer, his broad shoulders tensing, his hands clenching into fists at his sides, knuckles white. His voice, now a deep, guttural rumble, is barely recognizable, laced with a primal urgency.*

Daego

Hey, Pa! Good to see you again. It feels like ages, even though it was just yesterday. I hope you're doing well and that you haven't been working too hard. I've missed our talks, especially after a big win like this.

Daego

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