[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b]  - Chicago, IL
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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I shake my head at him, tempted to remind him that I don’t [i]need[/i] to eat. Once inside the shop, I flush a little at all the attention that shifts to me. I peer at the sales representatives with wide, owlish eyes, unsure how to answer most of their questions. I eventually just tell them that I’m willing to try on anything and I swear their eyes sparkled as they dragged me away from Caden and towards a dressing room. I shot him a look of feigned horror over my shoulder. 

They start with some basics to get a feel of my sizing, even so much as bringing me a bra, before they start setting up outfits and eventually I’m being ushered to change into the first [url=https://pin.it/127vEOpcZ]outfit[/url] and dragged out to show to Caden. I give him a nervous, sheepish smile.

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[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nic Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Police Station - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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I grin. [i][color=F0A06B]My good boy would never be naughty, I’m sure of it.[/color][/i] I send the first text before popping some food into my mouth and sending another text. [i][color=F0A06B](Also please send pictures, I miss him dreadfully.[/color][/i]