[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home- Chicago, IL
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I cock my head to the side as I finish tying my shoes. I do some stretches from my sitting position with my legs outstretched as I reach for my toes.  [color=FFF79A]“Your Caden’s trainer, right?”[/color] I roll my eyes to myself as I stand up to bend over and touch my toes now. [color=FFF79A]“Stupid question, sorry, I wanted to know if you knew of any trainers I could reach out to.”[/color] 

Glancing up, I finally look at him and just as quickly avert my eyes, my ears warming. I know he’s a trainer and a werewolf, but his muscles are entrancing. I almost ask him if he wants to be my trainer, but refrain, immediately reminding myself that this man does not like me nor do I like him. Putting us together in a ring seems like a disaster waiting to happen.

[color=FFF79A]“I don’t know how long I’ll be here for,  but I’d like to keep my regime I have in London.”[/color] I add for clarification. I finish stretching with some arms and back twisting before I go for the elliptical. To be honest, I don’t know what a lot of the machines are for without my trainer back home telling me, so this was a safe choice.

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[center][h1][color=F26522]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F26522]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Apartment - Chicago, IL
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I smile, happy to find out she’s awake as well. [color=F26522][i]Like a baby thanks to you and Wayland being the last thing I saw before falling asleep :)[/i][/color] It’s true, I had stared at her photo again until I finally succumbed to sleep last night, finding myself wishing I could sleep beside her sooner than later.

My ears burn as I realize my thought - I hadn’t meant it in a sexual way, just that I’d love to wake up next to her. Cheeks joining, I run my hand down my face and focus on stuffing the clutter into a closet.