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Rowan grinned at Yuki. "Sweet, thanks." She said with just a little bit too much of a chirp for someone who had just been shipwrecked on a strange island. For others it might be an unwelcome turn of events but for Rowan, it was just a little too much exciting. It seemed like such an adventure and it seemed like it was something that would be able to quench her thirst for the different; because this island and the people on it were definitely different. Rowan was grateful for it and she got side-tracked from her thoughts when she leaned just a bit and her wet clothes full of sand scratched at her skin. She hoisted herself off from the thing she had been sitting on; something that slightly resembled a medical table, as she hobbled herself to the area Yuki had directed her too. She carefully slipped off her ruined shorts, taking uncharacteristically great caution not to irritated her leg and then slipped the rest of her clothes off. The clothes were rather old but Rowan liked them, the long brown skirt and white blouse looking somewhat nice together. It felt nice on her too, light for the warm day. She awkwardly limped out; pausing as she heard the new guy finish his tarot reading and another neko come inside. Rowan grinned at him. "They're doing some tarot readings," She told him, a smile on her face before she went back to the table where she sat before. Tarot readings had always made her curious, not sure if they were correct or not.