[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	My eyes drop, and I take a moment to stare. I smirk and nod. [color=#006400]”Definitely more fun,”[/color] I say before shutting their door. I walk around, get in on the drivers' side, and drive off.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Caden's House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I glance up when I hear Nero’s voice. I smirk at them, taking the map and opening it up. I frown a little at the age of it. [color=#DB7093]”It’ll be missing the new streets and neighbourhoods, but it might work. Why do you have a map from 1945 anyways?”[/color] I tuck the map aside and look back at my notes, reviewing them while waiting for Nero's response.