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HELLO! ^^
He had a long few days over in Dahlia with his friend Nayru, as it seemed in the end they were just friends. He would love more, and perhaps one day they'd get to it, but he knew he had to keep his eyes out for Gideon. Nayru took his overtures as if they were nothing, as if it was nothing new. He felt bad, he had no way of impressing her. What got her attention? It was hard for him to stay sleeping, and he kept forcing himself to sleep, by doing this he paid no mind to the time, until he opened the blinds and saw how late it was. He laid back on the bed with a heavy sigh, aggravated with the time he wasted and how his thoughts overtook his mind. Damn it Nayru, he thought. She was so consumed on his mind and here he knew after their last encounter he was but a blimp on the radar. Growling he sat up, his legs kicking out, to thunk heavily to the floor, his elbows coming to rest upon his knees as he hunched over in frustration. Was he 'in love' or was he obsessed with a female he'd never get. Man, perhaps he should go meet up with Clover again, he could talk to her surely, right? Maybe the Clover Love could help. With that thought he stood up to his full height. A true giant by blood, there was no mistaken that Aro was the son of Jazper.
He opened his door Aro went out without taking a single look, it was then he felt a sudden crash of bodies. being so tall and largely built he felt most of the impact at his chest down. His legs scrambled to rebalance himself as his arms flailed to catch the walls, or door. "Holy-" He nearly yelped being caught off guard. Once their bodies collided and they fumbled into whatever way they would, he moved away and stood tall once more. He looked to the ebony kid. Well, he wasn't much of a kid, he was about his age it seemed, maybe slightly older, or younger? Who knew, but already he could tell by the scents on him, he was related in some way, hell most of Crimson had some sort of tie to him, in most cases. "..hey, sorry for the collision. I'm Aro Marino...and you are?" He began casually after a quick apology.