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[h2][center][color=7bcdc8]Rowan Kimb[/color][/center][/h2]
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[center][color=7bcdc8]Location:[/color] Rowan's House, Denver CO[/center]
[center][color=7bcdc8]Currently:[/color]  [/center]
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Rowan turned slightly and rose a brow. [color=7bcdc8]"Am I allergic to something...? You'd think I'd keep food in my house that I'm allergic to.. so I can what.. die from asphyxiation?"[/color] Both brows rose and he gave a chuckle. He pulled out his keys and unlocked the door, opening it and then closing it once she was inside.

[color=7bcdc8]"You'll have to see for yourself. There isn't much, since I'm not here for long periods of time."[/color] He moved towards the bedrooms. [color=7bcdc8]"The room you're staying in has more clothes for you to change into when you take your shower. I'll see you in a bit."[/color]