[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 narrowed my eyes at them and shook my head. [color=#DB7093]”No, I’ll keep it for now.”[/color] Even if they had a sorcerer as a friend, I didn’t want Nero having hex bags. [color=#DB7093]”Thank you,”[/color] I added before tucking the hex bag away. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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	I glanced at the two of them, looking at Cassi through the rearview and chuckled. [color=#006400][i]”Zumindest versucht ihr beide miteinander auszukommen.”[/i][/color] I pat Nero’s leg. I could understand Cassi’s hesitation. Her concerns were valid and what she told me about Nero’s reactions in the afternoon did make me question some things, but it was hard to remain subjective.

	I headed into downtown Chicago, all of the city lights highlighting the other side of Chicago that wasn’t seen during the daylight.

[hider=Translations]At least you two are trying to get along.[/hider]