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Xavier smirks a little. [color=97B597]“As long as it means I’m not completely out of the running yet.”[/color] What were the chances of them already having a taste for each other in drink or food choices? As Killian moves their hand quickly to block their scent, Xavier’s eyes move to see who’s coming. He only lets out a tiny sigh of relief when he sees it’s Lucian and Aethel.

[color=97B597]“And here we were, finally enjoying ourselves.”[/color] He teases lightly as he takes the patch from Killian, letting his fingers brush against the other’s before placing it on.