[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/59/55/de/5955dead7dc13cf4d24639e0e0e6c88e.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams – Chicago, IL [b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] I tilt my head, looking at Nic curiously. [color=#DB7093]”Well, now I’m wondering if you really are a secret supernatural creature, living a double life because there is no possible way you haven’t had a row of suitors lined up waiting for you. Unless you are a complete workaholic and never leave the hospital. In which case, who needs to practice self-care?”[/color] I say, giving him an accusatory look. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/aa/e2/ae/aae2aeea9d376b2baef92ac42908d884.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] A block away from Orisis – Chicago, IL [b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] I chuckle at the image Nero places in my head about the wait staff. The comment they make about Kimiko, though, makes me pause, and I frown at her. [color=#B0C4DE]”Nero is older than all of us. To them, we are all infants,”[/color] I defend. I opened the back door to the SUV for Nero so they could get ready first. I shut the door behind them and crossed my arms. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/c0/56/e9c05618462818f5fcddd6b271eebb3e.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL [b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://media1.popsugar-assets.com/files/thumbor/shWX8iPQiJ8oxIevPsIvmRzp8UI/fit-in/2048xorig/filters:format_auto-!!-:strip_icc-!!-/2023/03/24/576/n/2589280/4a7a9ac9098bb92a_GettyImages-1475620417/i/rege-jean-page-shirtless-dungeons-dragons-premiere.jpg]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] After the other two leave, I remain in my car and strip off my jacket, shirt and tie. I freshen up and pull my jacket back on before getting out of the vehicle. I lean my arms on the car's roof and look at Avery while we wait for the others to finish getting ready. [color=#006400]”Are you planning on being tied up later?”[/color] I ask teasingly. Avery crosses his arms, flexing his muscles, and I smirk. [color=#B0C4DE]”It makes me look good,”[/color] he declared. I laughed and nodded. I couldn’t argue with that. It helped him stand out and look intimidating as well as enticing. Avery was learning to work a room from me.