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8 mos ago
Current Ahh depression while finding out you're being ghosted. <3 the best
9 mos ago
That feel when you’re craving a super specific RP..
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10 mos ago
I wish there was a search bar to search for things I 've previously said in the PMs; so I can reference things in the RP for the RP.. Just me? Got it.
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10 mos ago
If I'm slow to reply, it's cause I'm working on my IRL store things I need to do to get it up and running. <3
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10 mos ago
Happy birthday to me! 3/20!
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Heyo! Lovely Azure Dragon here!

I've been roleplaying for 15+ years, and haven't stopped. Absolutely love it!

I'm pretty adaptable, except I struggle with super duper long posts.
3rd person is my go to, as to me, it gives more freedom of description.
I've roleplayed most genres, but my favorites involve romance with supernatural conflicts, as well as fantasy!

No interests yet, but should be soon! Hit me up if you're interested! I love plot discussing!

My downtime is usually between 1am-9am EST. My UTC is UTC -5. If I’m offline any other time, I’ve gone into town.

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He shakes Aethel's hand and lets the man walk away. He had started sipping his drink when the next Beowulf sat in the chair. Since the man didn't introduce himself, not that he needed to. He only offered a nod towards him. He leaned back, looking to he curtain as it started raising. Killian turned off his tablet and slid it under his arm as he set his attention to the stage.

He offered his own clap, Killian even joining in and then he was just watching the stage. He didn't immediately look to Willow, but looked to the others before he finally looked at her. His elbow moved to the table, his hand cupping his cheek as he just watched. He was keeping his face neutral, but he was honestly furious. She looked lovely, but he didn't want her dressed like that for something like this.



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Killian only spared a glance to Aethel, before looking back at his tablet he had. Fingers sliding over it, probably for something to do with Rowan's work.

Rowan hummed, watching the other people leave as he lifted his glass. He shifted, settling more on his seat and crossing his legs. How was he going to say that would get them to-- His eyes had slid away and then moved back to look at Aethel again. "Have you heard of the rare occurrence of Fated Mates?" He offered a smirk and a slight tilt of his head. Perhaps he didn't have to say anymore. If that's all he needed to say, then him wanting to buy 'Jewel' would be in the bag for the Beowulfs. It would be in their interest to let him win.



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Rowan had sipped from his glass when he eyed the man coming to him. Hmm. Beowulf. He set the glass down when Aethel talked to him, taking up the seat at his table. He shook the head, nodding lightly. "Least I could do. She seemed too well mannered to be a regular bunny." He looked back to the curtain for a moment, then to Aethel again. "Would you like a drink? I can have Killian fetch you one." He went to gesture for Kilian.



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Rowan looks up when the guests are filtered in. Looks like no one wanted to talk to him before the show. That's fine. He moved into the room, scanning it quickly and finding a table on the middle row near the center. He half sat, one of his legs propping itself onto the chair rung and setting his glass on the coaster provided. His assistant didn't take the other chair, but instead stood behind him and to the side.

His eyes scanned the crowd, seeing all who was here and who wasn't.
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The whole week he didn't see Willow set his nerves on fire. He had finished cleaning the bakery and packed his bag after Grant picked her up. After flying home, he came up with a plan with his contact and then they waited for an invitation.

He got one, but it hadn't been what they wanted. Something about a debut party, but it was better than nothing. It let him see her. So now here he was, handing his invitation over to the doorman, with his right hand man at his back. It was checked and he was shown inside, taken to the 'meeting' room. This wasn't the room where the 'merchandise' would be displayed. This was the.. meet everyone who would be bidding.

That was fine. He moved to the bar located in this room, ordering a drink for himself as he waited, sipping it gently. He wore a suit he had just bought and purposefully. So Willow would be able to find him easily. He wore his hair like he usually did, not really finding it in himself to really change much; half of it up in a tight bun while the rest was split in two braids and draped over his shoulders.



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Rowan looked to Willow and then offered her a smile. One he doesn't use with her. It almost feels predatory and he's definitely showing more fang than he usually does. It's for show. He looked to Grant and offers a nod. "Certainly. I look forward to it. Feel free to invite me to anything before.. perhaps so I can get a feel for it?" He offers another smile to Grant, and then opens the door for them. "Fly safe."



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Rowan looked between them, keeping his face neutral. He then looked to Grant and fished out something. He pulled a card from his card holder and held it out this time. "Send me an invitation and I'll be glad to purchase her and anything else that catches my eye. That'll be reward enough for me."

The card clearly told Grant who he was. A Kimb. Not only a Kimb, but the one who was estranged from the clan and had his own wealth and power... and he wanted an invitation to an auction, after being so.. about discrimination? Was Kimb really just putting that up a front and was actually like all of the other Beowulfs clients?



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Rowan was going to say something before he paused and looked to the door. It's started. He set the brush down and wiped his hands on a rag as he moved into the cafe area. He unlocked the door to the shop and then pulled it open. "Perfect timing it seems. I was going to call you after I cleaned up." He gestured for him to enter and closed the door when he did. He shoved the rag into his pack pocket.



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Rowan finishes mopping the back about five minutes later. He sets the mop in its bucket by the back door and grabs the bucket on the counter. He starts cleaning the display case first since it's the hardest. It was half a waiting game and half him actually cleaning because he was flying home tonight.. without Willow.
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