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Killian took the tablet back and entered the rest of the information before hitting the transfer button. [color=f6989d]"Perfect. It's been sent."[/color] He closed the tablet then, setting the tablet aside and adjusting the ice to work on his inner wrist.

Rowan waved a hand dismissively, his hand moving to twirl at Willow's hair, eyes only on her. [color=7bcdc8]"Why would I want a gift returned? Once it's in her hands and on her body, it's hers. No need to return it if she's bought."[/color] He looked her over some more, head tilting lightly before giving a wide grin. [color=7bcdc8]"I bet.. you would look just [i]lovely[/i] in some plum or navy.."[/color]