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Current Ahh depression while finding out you're being ghosted. <3 the best
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That feel when you’re craving a super specific RP..
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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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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.
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Rowan Kimb







Rowan pauses, then looks to Aethel. He noticed the wolf scan the room and does a quick scan himself. Ah. The scene with Killian cause a slightly stir. He close the tablet and put it under his arm as he nods. "Certainly. It'll let Killian some time to calm down. I appreciate it." He waits for either Aethel to show him the way or someone to collect him to show him the way.



Killian Velvet





The bear looks to Xavier. His cold and slightly wettened fingertips from his glass touch the little flush on the wolf's cheek. He gives a soft hum to himself before he removes his hand and turns towards the bar more. He pulls all his hair over his one shoulder, exposing his neck with the scent patch that's facing Xavier. He then picks up his glass and drinks from it. "I'm still going to apologize. It wasn't very professional and I caused a scene with one of your buyers." He looks at Xavier from the corner of his eyes and a small smile forms. "But I appreciate the gesture of you coming to defend me, even if you don't know me, Mister Beowulf."



Rowan Kimb







The wolf watched Killian leave, and then watched Xavier stand before he looked back to Aethel and offered a chuckle. "No need. Killian is fully capable of defending himself. He likely would have caused a much bigger scene if the man hadn't let go. Thank you for looking after him." His gaze moved to the bar again, noting the interaction between the two.

He picked up the tablet and opened it, giving a hum. "Since Killian will likely be.. pre-occupied for a moment, I can handle the wire transfer."



Killian Velvet





Killian watches Xavier move behind the bar and then set a small makeshift ice pouch. He can't help the slight smile before he pulls off his suit jacket. He holds it out to Xavier, expectantly. When it's taken, he undoes his cuff link, pocketing it and rolling his sleeve. Yup, definitely bruising. He moves the ice pouch onto the back of his wrist as he left it rest on the bar.

He sips at his fresh drink, eyeing Xavier for a moment before shaking his head. "If your brother hadn't done anything.. I would have smashed my glass over his head." He looked away, twisting the drink. "So.. I should apologize. I almost caused a scene at your event." Perhaps he shouldn't accompany Rowan to them anymore, but honestly.. everyone had left him alone except for that one Alpha. He's seen more eyes on him, but none bothered to approach when the Beowulfs were there..



Rowan Kimb







Rowan is seen coming out of the restroom area, moving towards his table with a raised brow as he sees Killian crowded. "Something the matter?" He moves to stand in front of the table, eyeing the wrists and then Killian's demeanor.



Killian Velvet





The older Conan looks to Aethel grabbing his wrist, tightening his own on Killian's before seeing Rowan now there. His eyes narrow before he lets go and wrenched his hand out of Aethel's grip. "No. There isn't." With that he's escorted out.

Killian leans back after letting out a soft breath. He pulls his sleeves back, after undoing his cuff link. It's already started to bruise. He clicks his tongue against his teeth lightly and fixes his sleeve again. He clears his throat, picking up his empty glass. He didn't say anything to anyone, just leaves to go get another drink.

He hates how easily it is to identify that he's an Omega. This place even has scent patches! He leans against the bar for a moment with a heavier sigh and then looks to the bartender. He gives them his glass, asking for another one.


Killian Velvet





The older Alpha gives a soft laugh and a wave of his hand that's not on the chair at Xavier. "We didn't steal your gem, Junior." Ah, he was trying to be insulting. "But this one.." The man's eyes moved to Killian and the hand on the chair moves. It lifts a piece of the blond hair.

Before the older man could bring it to his nose, his hand was smacked by the Omega. He had turned his head enough to shoot him a glare, but he didn't do more than get the hair out of his hand. The older Alpha gave a soft rumble of a growl, hand going and snatching the wrist of the hand that smacked him. "You'll want to be careful, Omega. There are far more of us than you."

Killian's whole body stilled as his wrist was grabbed. With how closely Xavier was watching the Omega, it wouldn't be hard to pick up the quickened breath and the twitch in his hand around his glass like he was about to lift it and smash the Alpha with it.





There is a loud grunt at the bite into his shoulder before he hisses as he feels the shards tear into his body. He tries to grab a hold as he feels his grip loosen but it’s to no avail. With a few shakes of the head, Vhoth is sent flying.

Thankfully, he’s used to it. His body contorts in the air, making his landing somewhat softer. As he lands on the smaller form, three of his arms wrap around Germ and hold them close, as Vhoth rolls a couple times.

He pants softly, waiting for his vision to quickly orient itself before he sets Germ on their feet. “Sorry about that!” Germ couldn’t see the grin under the mask, but he was definitely making one. He set a hand on Germ’s head for a moment and then turned and started to run back into the fight.

He didn’t have time to assess his wounds or actually worry if he was bleeding or not. He paused in front of the Stone-Horn for a moment to take in the situation. There was fighting on the top. He could see Penni and then Cambrian make quick work for bleeding. He watched Erin try to hold the tail and sink into the mud. Huh. Thankfully he hadn’t been in the line of the shot, as he watched it sink just above the eye.

There! That was the perfect opportunity while the beast was trying to orient itself with its obscured vision. He rushed in again, working his four armed grip to grab a hold of the front of the beast this time. One arm gripping the horn, while the other three worked to grab at the jaw to close it and to just hold on.

Two grabbed the bottom of the jaw, gripping it while the last arm not on the horn reached to grip at anything to find purchase. He shifted his stance to brace easier as he held onto the Stone-Horn. Hopefully, being up in its vision will help obscure some of the others to make quicker work.



Rowan Kimb







Rowan moved out of sight to use the restroom. He hadn't been lying, so thankfully that was okay.



Killian Velvet





Killian looked over to see Aethel pull up a chair. He didn't get immediately into work mode. He would let Killian instigate it first. He kept himself settled in his seat, sipping the drink he had. It was surprisingly good. He'd had to figure out how to make it at home.

He gaze shifted to the Alpha who had been eyeing him. The man got up and moved over. It was a frequent buyer of the Beowulfs. He nodded a head towards the other Alphas. "Gentlemen. A lovely evening showcasing your prized gem. I'm definitely looking forward to the next one." The man's eyes landed on the Omega, him taking a step forward, hand moving to rest on the back of Killian's chair.

The Omega shifted, turning his legs in his seat so they didn't touch the Alpha as he held the drink carefully. Based on what they had talked about, Xavier might be the only one to notice the tension in Killian's jaw as he pointedly looked away from the crowding Alpha. "Is this one of your potentials? He sure is lovely to look at."



Rowan Kimb







Rowan nodded to Aethel, taking the card and looking it over. Good. That was dealt with. He looked to the cage and gave the three a wink before he started back to his table, sliding the card into his jacket inner pocket. "Killian." He glanced between the two with a raised eyebrow before looking back to his assistant who gave him his attention.

"Aethel will be seeking you out before the night ends to give you wiring details for the bunnies. Make sure it goes smoothly." He patted the Omega's shoulder and glanced to Xavier. "If you don't mind.. I would appreciate if you kept Killian company a while longer while I visited the restroom." He then turned and started off to find the restroom, leaving Killian with Xavier.

Killian nodded at the information he gathered, and watched Rowan walk away to find the restroom. He sipped his drink more, already eyeing a man who had been looking in his direction nearly the entire night. Hopefully the man didn't approach.



Rowan Kimb







Rowan waved a hand, reaching down and signing the contracts before handing the tablet over. "If you give your wire details to me assistant before we leave.. The amount should be there by tomorrow afternoon. If that's sufficient then I don't mind waiting. They're gifts after all." He offered a grin.

Killian crossed his legs again. "Midnight to 5am are off limits. I generally turn off my phone from business and wind down or sleep. If it's business related, I'll ignore it in that time frame." He sipped his drink again, humming. "I have Sundays off, though don't expect much. I tend to enjoy my time alone on my one day off."



Rowan Kimb







Rowan and Killian talked softly about the contracts, Killian pointing while Rowan made gestures. Once he was satisfied, Rowan left again, letting Killian slid back into his chair. The wolf moved and found Aethel, smiling lightly. "Aethel. I just have a question. When's the earliest I could take them with me after it's signed?" He hadn't signed it yet. Just for that question.

Killian sat against the chair, watching Rowan walk away. He looked to the table and smiled lightly at his drink. He lifted it and sipped from the glass. He set it back down and rummaged in his jacket. He pulled out a card and then pulled out a pen to scribble on the back. He put the pen back and slid the card across the table to Xavier. His hands went back to his lap.

The card was Killian's business card. On the back had his personal cell number.



Rowan Kimb







Rowan chuckled, taking the glass back. "I meant no harm, but I understand." He downed the rest of the drink, and took the tablet before smiling to Aethel. "Give me a moment to look these over." He raised the empty glass and turned with the tablet to head back towards his table.

Killian looked to Xavier, blinking lightly and then he laughed. It was a rather pleasant sound, his face lightly up as he tipped his head back a little, eyes closing. Oh. How wonderful. He settled after a moment, gaze catching Rowan walking back to him with an object. He offered a more genuine smile to Xavier. "How lovely." He then slides off the chair and meets Rowan just away from the table. A fresh scotch for Xavier is set down and what would be Killian's drink. Something fruity it looked like.
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