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[b][color=643B46]Location:[/color] Chicago, IL[/b] 
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I tilt my head and throw a questioning glance at Caden. It seems like it might be more than that with the way she is acting, but I only just met these two today. I purse my lips a little bit. [color=643B46]“I wasn’t really going to hurt him…”[/color] I tell her, wondering if she might be mad at me for what transpired in the morgue. I tap my pointer fingers together awkwardly. From the two instances where I met the kid today, he doesn’t seem like someone who will go running to announce our world to the masses, but what do I know. I’d have to play it by ear, which would make for a decent excuse to stick around. I slap my hands to my cheeks again, wanting to groan in frustration at these stupid emotions.