Hold Your Fire

Spray on all the pulse points including the chest, neck, and wrists.

“The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any
chance ever observes.”
— Arthur Conan Doyle, The Hound of the Baskervilles

Top: Vanilla – Powdery – Iris – Lavender
Middle: Fresh – Spicy – Salty – Violet
Base: Balsamic – Amber – Warm Spicy

Every city has its shadows. He walks into them, not to
disappear, but to own them. Vanilla and iris open with
deceptive softness, the polite mask of a man already three
steps ahead. Spice and salt strike quickly and precisely, like a
deduction revealed at just the right moment. Amber and
balsamic woods remain long after, the unmistakable trace of a
presence that has already left yet refuses to be forgotten.
Hold your fire to men cut from Sherlock’s cloth. The deal was
sealed in silence. The room was unsettled by a single
observation. A midnight street where the only thing
remembered is the mysterious man who passed through