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[center][h2][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h2]
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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 had been hoping that the lights would come back on and that she could have seen Rowan after all this time, but they keep the audience in the dark except for small table lamps. The lights on the stage are too bright for her to see anything. When her chin starts quivering, she feels a hand grab hers and Willow flashes a small, grateful smile at Aurora before facing forward again. She doesn’t know if it’s the clothes, the fact that she can’t see Rowan, or just how close she is to finally getting out of here for good, but her nerves are all over the place. She can’t help but think something bad will happen.

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[center][h2][color=97b597]Xavier[/color] [color=gray]&[/color] [color=c4df9b]Aethel[/color] [color=gray]Beowulf[/color][/h2]
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Xavier looks down at his clothes before looking up at Killian again. He finds he likes it when he blushes. [color=97B597]“You wear it well.”[/color] He says after a moment and then looks down at his suit, eye furrowed a bit. [color=97B597]“Alright, you got me. What do you mean by ‘on purpose’? I just happen to like the color green.”[/color] He sips his tea, surprising their server that he hasn’t polished off his glass of scotch yet. Typically he’d be on his third by now.