[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi's Home – Chicago, IL 
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I watch the plant for a moment before I nod and exit the bedroom. I smile at Nic and Wayland cuddling before I answer Nic’s question. [color=#DB7093]”Every living thing carries an essence, like how you have a soul, growing things are the same. The plant you brought me has a masculine essence, very gentle and peaceful,”[/color] I explain.

I walk closer to Nic and scratch Wayland’s head. He purrs loudly in response, happy to be the centre of attention and in Nic’s arms.