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[pengwern]

 hey vass I finally tried gris clair! something about the accord existing apart from the lavender - the tonka, or maybe the amber plus incense - drops it into meat, with the lavender perched on top blending oddly with the slice of loin. as such I can’t connect it to Gregor, not unless he’s been pulled to a cookout in Ezar’s gardens right from his morning shave. (it’s obviously Miles and Ivan’s faults! and it’s happening in the morning because one of them had a shred of rational thought, which claimed that setting fires in the Gardens at 4am was likely to result in a security shutdown rather than delicious burgers.)
this is part of a ten sample pack and I’m near resigned to not loving serge lutens. Vetiver Oriental I’m counting on you.

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[vass]

Meat? I... cooked or raw?

[pengwern]

cooked, to be sure. and it’s not intensely so, just that there was no other scent that my brain could file that accord under besides meat.