Brendan had been aware of heat week approaching, having been around enough supernatural creatures before Krovs to recognize the signs. Things had turned a little more hectic down in the Undercroft as the day went on, becoming a hell of a lot noisier, and Brendan had already been rented a few times to help out masters who suffered with heat. He'd just been escorted back down and was making his way to his bed to try and recuperate when his gaze fell on a familiar enough figure. "Hey there, puppy." Brendan greeted casually, a faint smirk playing around his lips. "You alright? Kind of look a little miserable there."
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