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Aiden sniffs at his shirt and arm pits. "Why? I don't stink. I took a shower this morning. If I shower and don't use deoderant and cologne; I'm really gonna freaking stink." "Your cologne is upsetting her sense of smell and stomach. Do you want the poor thing puking every time you come near her? Close the door on your way out!" Cerberus shoos Aiden from behind me and takes his place holding me up. Aiden looks me over then shakes his head as he exits the bathroom.

His skin buzzed. He could still taste the damn scent. Baron muttered under his breath, looking like a caged animal. “This isn’t normal…” It wasn’t. "Alphas' noses don't get overwhelmed like this unless something is wrong." Azpen helped him explain. Azpen looked up. “You alright? You look like you fought three scents and lost.” Baron growled low, just enough to warn. He wasn’t in the mood. “I can’t get the smell off. It’s... it’s in my fucking head. It's on my skin. Fuck. I don't know what to do.”

“I noticed something too.” “Noticed what?” “Even your laundry smells like flowers,” Olivia remarks. “Do you use the perfume you told me about daily?” “I don’t put it on that often, in retrospect. It depends on my mood and how sensitive my nose is,” Asher explains. “I tend to stay away from perfumes because most give me migraines, especially heavily chemical and fragrant ones.” Olivia hums in understanding. “It’s the same for me,” she muses. “I think the flower smell is just part of your natural scent. Everyone has their own scent, some are just sharper and more noticeable than others.”

“How can they themselves even manage to breathe in such a filthy atmosphere? Well, a person is nose blind to his own house’s smell or fragrant and cannot take note of the smell of the settings he is familiar with. What was it called? Oh yes, Olfactory adaptation!” Martha tried to distract herself from that pungent smell by talking about facts about smell. But the walls had little role to play in spreading this smell. “Walls are not capable of spreading so much foul smell. There is something else responsible for it. What could be it? Maybe some junk lying nearby? Or maybe there are some rotten dead corpses. Come on girl, you should stop watching those murder documentaries late in the night” M

Giselle wrinkled her nose. Seeing Giselle constantly wiping her nose, Alessandro found it odd. "Honey, is your head hurting again?" "It's a strong, fishy smell. I feel like throwing up." Alessandro knew the cause of her sensitivity to smells. He searched for the source but couldn't find it. "I don't smell anything," he thought. But Giselle felt nauseous, on the verge of vomiting. Alessandro then saw something swarming with flies. He concluded, "Maybe that's the source of the smell."

She was beginning to feel very uncomfortable, and when she lifted her head once to look around the class, at least a dozen male and female eyes were on her, or was she just being strangely paranoid? Did she smell funny? She thought maybe that was it and couldn't remember if she put deodorant on that morning in her haste. She couldn't smell anything. But most times people can't smell themselves, bad odor or not.

Mason closes his eyes and inhale deeply, then his eyes snaps open at once as he feels his wolf jumping in excitement. “Can you guys perceive that?" he asked his friends. They paused and sniff the air and shakes their head. “No….what are you perceiving?” Fabian asked. Mason sniffs the air again, he closes his eyes momentarily to savor the sweet aroma he’s perceiving. “It smells like vanilla and strawberry mixed together!” he explained to his friends. Liam, Fabian and Tyler sniffs the air again, they frown as they couldn’t perceive anything like strawberry and vanilla.

"In fact, that one's scent smelled a little bit like a cross between yours, Rufias, and Tando's. Isn't that weird?" "Like mine... but also like his?" Rufias repeated bemusedly. "That seems oddly specific, and also very unlikely. Are you sure you're deciphering it correctly, Cillium?" "I am" Cil replied adamantly. "I have a very good memory for smells. Remember, they're about all I had for most of my life while I was trapped down there." I couldn't argue with that. "So: like a mix between the two of them. Is there anything else you can tell us about that scent? Do you have, I don't know… any other smells that you associate with it?"

Her facial expression was not clear shape. "Hmmpp..." Aideb smelled a bad smell that seemed to fill the air around him. "What's this smell, so rotten!" He muttered. Aiden who was lying down at first, immediately raised his head because he couldn't breathe in this stench. He glanced at Nina who didn't seem to notice any bad smell in this room. Making him suspect her. "Hey...you don't smell bad?" "What? Where?" "You don't feel it? It smells so bad!"

It was the same this time. She could smell alcohol on him but could question nothing. All she could do was cover her nose with her hand and frown. “Did you drink?” “Your nose is that sensitive?” He smiled with indifference and moved closer to her. “Can you smell what I’ve eaten?” The smell of alcohol became stronger as he approached her. It made her feel sick, and she hurriedly took a few steps back. “Don’t do that!” “Don’t tell me you’re shy. This is also a part of your training. You must have a sensitive nose to work as a perfumer, right?” Frank laughed and reached out to touch her cheek.