[color=f9ad81][i][b]Rowan Delacroix[/b][/i][/color]

Following her statement Rowan was a little taken aback from the responses she received. She assumed the nocturne's whistle was some sort of catcall directed towards her. [color=6ecff6][i]"Nice to meet you, Rowan. What's a pretty girl like you doing hiding under a hood?"[/i][/color] Lance chimed from his seat as he looked in her direction. The vampire's eyelids fluttered open for a brief moment before averting her gaze quickly while attempting to brush it off politely. With a slight tint of pink to her cheeks, Rowan spoke up once again, [color=f9ad81]"Pray do not flatter me so, I am not worthy of such complimentary words. This hood is simply meant to block out the rays of the sun."[/color] She glanced over at the elf once again and bowed her head when she finished her sentence. 

Shortly after the burly Leval arrived at the table, Kuroda and the human proceeded to exchange small talk. Her gray eyes trailed down to the thick mush in Leval's bowl and she scrunched up her nose as the smell wafted in her direction. The sight of the bubbles rising to the top made Rowan's stomach turn, and she brought the tips of her fingers to her mouth to stifle her discomfort. At the far end of the room Rowan's attention was caught by the girl Leval had just called out to. That moment was her window to relieve herself from the unappetizing meal, even if it was only for a second. 

[color=f9ad81]"I will be back."[/color] she mumbled under her breath to Leval before excusing herself from the table with her untouched food on the silver tray. Rowan slipped the tray under one of the machines labelled trash and watched as the food dissolved. She approached Akujo and bowed before her. [color=f9ad81]"Hello again, Maman Akujo. Would you care to sit with us?"[/color] she voiced courteously while pointing over her shoulder at the table.