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Rowan chuckled, taking the glass back. [color=7bcdc8]"I meant no harm, but I understand."[/color] He downed the rest of the drink, and took the tablet before smiling to Aethel. [color=7bcdc8]"Give me a moment to look these over."[/color] He raised the empty glass and turned with the tablet to head back towards his table.

Killian looked to Xavier, blinking lightly and then he laughed. It was a rather pleasant sound, his face lightly up as he tipped his head back a little, eyes closing. Oh. How wonderful. He settled after a moment, gaze catching Rowan walking back to him with an object. He offered a more genuine smile to Xavier. [color=f6989d]"How lovely."[/color] He then slides off the chair and meets Rowan just away from the table. A fresh scotch for Xavier is set down and what would be Killian's drink. Something fruity it looked like.