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[h2][center][color=7bcdc8]Rowan Kimb[/color][/center][/h2]
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Rowan looked to Xavier and stood when he had been announced as the winner for most. He moved to stand by Xavier, setting a hand on his shoulder and giving it a tight squeeze. He leaned in, not taking his eyes off Aethel and whispered softly to him. [color=7bcdc8]"I don't. Which is why I'm saving them. Just like I did with Killian, helping them make a better future for themselves."[/color]

He patted the shoulder, standing straight and speaking louder. [color=7bcdc8]"Makes sure my assistant doesn't drink too much tonight."[/color] He then walked towards the stage where Aethel was, with the other winner.

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[h3][center][color=f6989d]Killian Velvet[/color][/center][/h3]
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Killian finished his business, but once the cloth came over his mouth. He didn't stop fighting. His legs thrash and his arms and elbows jabbing and grabbing at the man until the chemicals knocked him out enough to make him unresponsive.