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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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Much like Keona, Roan enjoyed his solitude, and his alone time. Unlike Keona, though, he didn't tend to actually get a ton of alone time. It was mainly a side effect of his work, considering he constantly had at least one of his students around him – usually Goldie – or some kind of patient. Additionally, though, he also had Galaga to keep him company. Despite having never been much of a pet person, the siamese had been entirely unwilling to reject the gift of a crocodile egg from his mama. And eventually, Galaga had sprung forth, beeping and ready to take on the world. Initially Roan had been annoyed with the other's constant noises, but he had become used to it, and considered the hatchling to be a valuable companion. Someone that he could turn to in his times of need, when he didn't feel comfortable enough talking to someone who would talk back.
Then again, Galaga had never really been as mischievous as Fiachra evidently was. Roan was vaguely aware of who Fiachra was, and who he belonged to, which was fairly funny, considering he hadn't even met Suvi. Rather, he simply knew of the raven – and his owner – through family ties. It was because of this that he couldn't help the faintly curious look on his face as he approached, tail twitching behind him. Surprisingly, Fiachra didn't even seem to smell much of Tanglewood at this point. Rather, he smelled of... The Pitt? Curiosity growing, the soothsayer soon found himself muttering to Keona, "Well, he certainly seems pleased with himself... do you think Suvi knows that he's here?" He would've offered his half-sister some help in cleaning herself up, but... Vayne and Danny seemingly already were, and Roan saw no reason to overwhelm her.[/td][/tr][/table]
Then again, Galaga had never really been as mischievous as Fiachra evidently was. Roan was vaguely aware of who Fiachra was, and who he belonged to, which was fairly funny, considering he hadn't even met Suvi. Rather, he simply knew of the raven – and his owner – through family ties. It was because of this that he couldn't help the faintly curious look on his face as he approached, tail twitching behind him. Surprisingly, Fiachra didn't even seem to smell much of Tanglewood at this point. Rather, he smelled of... The Pitt? Curiosity growing, the soothsayer soon found himself muttering to Keona, "Well, he certainly seems pleased with himself... do you think Suvi knows that he's here?" He would've offered his half-sister some help in cleaning herself up, but... Vayne and Danny seemingly already were, and Roan saw no reason to overwhelm her.[/td][/tr][/table]
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