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[center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
[b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b]
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Willow fidgets, trying hard not to how nervous but also ecstatic she is to see Rowan again. Her tail wiggles enthusiastically, however. [color=7EA6D7]“Once they finally believed I had no part in my own kidnapping, yes.”[/color] She continues to whisper. Anyone watching would assume she’s just soft spoken no matter the situation. The hand he holds twitches and she briefly squeezes his hand.

[color=7EA6D7]“They won’t let me out of their site anytime soon.”[/color] This she didn’t have to whisper and she flashes Rowan a small smile in return.

Xavier doesn’t push the contact, not the biggest fan of physical touch either but he also understands where this one’s aversion may lie. [color=97B597]“I thought I might let you know how [i]I[/i] felt on the subject but I do agree; it comes for us all eventually.”[/color] He leans back in his seat again but still faces Killian. [color=97B597]“Can I know your name?”[/color]