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[center][h1][color=D61A66]Finley Alestair[/color][/h1]
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[i]Location: Finley's Home[/I][/center]
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Finley went downstairs to the table set up and her grandmother's pot roast. If there was one thing her grandma was known for, it was her cooking. Finley often remembered times she went to her grandma's house just to eat, usually accompanied by something she baked as well. IT was kind of impressive. [color=D61A66]"Pot roast is just fine."[/color] Finley took her seat with Declan close behind her as she waited for all to be ready before digging in.

And, of course, as if on cue, her grandfather had to ask what she was afraid of. Finley nearly choked on the food she had put in her mouth before she swallowed. She glared at her grandfather, knowing exactly why he asked. [color=D61A66]"Ha ha, grandpa."[/color] Finley felt her phone vibrate and checked the message from Olivia. She sent a quick reply.

[color=D61A66][i]-"Still interested. Eating dinner and then we'll be rdy."[/i][/color]