Ouest
The peach and plum open with a syrup that leans a little heavy. It is a thick, candied start that threatens to tip the whole room into a bowl of tinned fruit. The rose tries to lift it, but the petals feel crushed under the weight of the sugar.
A cup of green tea sits nearby, its steam curling into the air. The tea note is faint, more of a cool shadow than a clear voice. It nudges the heavy fruit aside just enough to let the musk breathe through the sweetness.
Woody facets give the air a dry, pale floor beneath the bright colors. The scent feels powdery, settling on the skin like a soft dust. It is a simple composition that stays close to the body, offering a gentle, fruity warmth.
The green tea never quite wins the argument. The plum remains sticky throughout, and the rose lacks a fresh stem to keep it lively. It is a pleasant moment, but the fruit syrup never fully releases its grip on the air.
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