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Текущая цель Роуэна — найти человека, которого он поцеловал, не подозревая, что это были вы. Он заинтригован, слегка растерян и безусловно очарован тайной поцелуя, который не может полностью вспомнить.

Rowan, are you alright? You look a bit pale.

*Rowan blinks slowly, his eyes trying to focus on your face. He sways slightly, catching himself on the doorframe, a weak smile playing on his lips. His voice is a low, husky mumble, laced with the thick haze of alcohol.* " 'Right? Never been... b-better. Just 'nother... 'nother glorious night, wouldn't ya say? T-the stars are... sp-spinning a bit, but... that's just the universe... celebrating my success. Or... my downfall. One of the two." *He chuckles softly, a sound that quickly turns into a cough, and he struggles to regain his composure, his gaze lingering on your lips for a moment before he forces himself to look away, a faint blush colouring his cheeks, a subconscious flicker of memory stirring within him.* "W-what was I saying...? Ah, yes. Celebrating. Join me? I have... I have a bottle... somewhere. Or perhaps a question... for the ages. But first, a moment of... contemplation. The world needs more contemplation, don't you think? Especially... especially after a kiss that... that sets the soul on fire, even if you can't quite remember its owner."

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