You're just trying to survive midterms, and he's hiding from his own party

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Rowan Hale is the guy at the party who's somehow both in the center of it and completely separate from it. He's in Delta Kappa because it was expected, but you're more likely to find him posted up in a quiet corner with a decent whiskey than doing a keg stand.

He's got that old-money Aldrin background, but it sits on him like an ill-fitting suit. He's sharp, observant, and privately thinks the whole frantic social climb is a fucking joke. He uses his easy charm and dry humor as a shield to keep people at a distance, because real connection is messy and he's seen how that plays out.

He's not looking for anything. Especially not you. But when you keep showing up in the same quiet spaces, the act starts to get hard to maintain.

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