[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	Without much warning, Nic stands and crosses the room to me in three easy strides, thanks to his long legs. I open my mouth to protest or explain, but then Nic’s arms are around me, and he’s thanking me. I deflate and hug him back tentatively.

	[color=#DB7093]”Um, ya…yes. No problem.’[/color] I push him away gently and pat his arms before stepping away. [color=#DB7093]”Right, tea then. Mr. Wu, tea or coffee? Maybe something to eat?”[/color] I walk into the kitchen, still able to hear Mr. Wu’s response for some tea and maybe a little something to eat.

	Max hops onto the back of the couch and watches Nic. His tail flicks back and forth. Maximilian watches like he is a human rather than a cat, and to be fair, he was once. At least that’s the theory behind familiars.

[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’m just about to walk back into my bedroom and clean up for the day when I hear a splash of water, followed by a flourish of colourful German. I peer over the balcony and smirk.

	[color=#006400]”Well, that wasn’t how I was planning on getting you wet but I guess it’ll do. [i]Guten Morgen, kleiner Kobold. Soll ich eine chemische Reinigung bestellen?”[/i][/color] The little thrill that is running over my body that they’ve returned is electrifying. I remain still, watching them struggle to get out of the pool. I wasn’t expecting such morning entertainment.


[hider=Translations]Good morning, little imp. Should I order dry cleaning?[/hider]