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「 NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED 」
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BIOGRAPHY —–—
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TOYHOUSE —–-—
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SOOTHSAYER –-—
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TYPHOON —–-—
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Honestly, Roan could hardly remember when he had gotten his quartz earring. All he could truly remember was that it had been hanging off of his ear for most of his life, and it was a constant reminder of the path that he had chosen. It was a path that he was happy with, even if it did cause him a great deal of stress, and exhaustion. Although, it was less of a problem nowadays, considering he had both Goldie and Sea to help him out. Either way, he doubted that he would ever take the earring off, just because he had become so used to the weight. It was almost a comfort, in its own kind of way.
The soothsayer had been passing by the tavern that day when he spotted Vayne and the little crowd gathered around her. He hesitated for a moment, figuring he could take a second to see what was going on. He had been planning on going and grabbing some herbs for his satchel, but he could take a minute he supposed. Moving over to stand beside his mama, Roan's blue gaze scanned over Vayne for a moment before pausing when he spotted the earring. With a small smile curling in his muzzle, the medic muttered, "I got my earring a long time ago, when I chose the Necro Mambas as my division... I barely remember how it felt. Yours looks very nice on you, you know. Do you have any idea of what divisions you'll be in? You can get a charm based off of which one is your primary one." He couldn't help but be curious. Had Aphra even bothered teaching her about the divisions, before dragging her away?[/td][/tr][/table]
The soothsayer had been passing by the tavern that day when he spotted Vayne and the little crowd gathered around her. He hesitated for a moment, figuring he could take a second to see what was going on. He had been planning on going and grabbing some herbs for his satchel, but he could take a minute he supposed. Moving over to stand beside his mama, Roan's blue gaze scanned over Vayne for a moment before pausing when he spotted the earring. With a small smile curling in his muzzle, the medic muttered, "I got my earring a long time ago, when I chose the Necro Mambas as my division... I barely remember how it felt. Yours looks very nice on you, you know. Do you have any idea of what divisions you'll be in? You can get a charm based off of which one is your primary one." He couldn't help but be curious. Had Aphra even bothered teaching her about the divisions, before dragging her away?[/td][/tr][/table]
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