The sound that escaped April's lips was like nothing Irma had ever heard before; Half distressed woman, half cat in heat, yowling for a mate. April was right, she had to get out of that bar before things got too wild. She was on edge, the panic and confusion from losing control was at odds with the swelling desires that were rapidly consuming her. Irma's face went wide when April turned to look at her. The familiar face of her colleague looked up with large pleading eyes, glossy and inhuman as her lower lip trembled. Her cheeks flushed with heat, even her nose seemed to shine with a pinkish glow. Even when losing her humanity, Irma noted, April was still managing to make it all look so good.
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