[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nic Wu[/color][/h1] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/429798970546454538/1223747270802149476/Nic_Wu_banner.png?ex=661afa75&is=66088575&hm=b13ed3c54ac348703a9190e60ae9256724ca38ffa278de3f035d951f6c81fa22&[/img] [b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Chicago, IL [b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center] [hr][hr] I flinch at her joke, but my dad laughs heartily. “She’s a very nice girl, Nicholas” He says with a couple of nods like it’s me he needs to convince to agree to this marriage. He thanks Cassiopeia for the tea and adds just a bit of honey to it before taking a sip. He sighs in contentment as I reach for my cup. [color=F0A06B]“Are Caden and… uh… Nero here too?”[/color] I ask, trying to get Cassiopeia’s attention. She’s hardly looked our way since walking into the room. Is she embarrassed? Or maybe she feels guilty for everything that happened yesterday. Normally, I would easily hold a grudge against someone who lied to me and then also used my mother’s dead body for a spell, but having my dad back makes all of those feelings disappear. [color=F0A06B]”Would you like some help in the kitchen?”[/color] I ask as well. She’s the one who saved us, [i]I[/i] should be making [i]her[/i] breakfast. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=643B46]Nero[/color][/h1] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/429798970546454538/1226386442251407480/Nerobanner2.png?ex=66249460&is=66121f60&hm=c5f45517809cc6ee7f9abfd0fb58506b6ca680034b472a07ec629ded6083cdad&[/img] [b][color=643B46]Location:[/color] Chicago, IL[/b] [b][color=643B46]Skills:[/color][/b][/center] [hr][hr] I’m keenly aware of all the water I’m tracking into Caden’s house, but despite everything I’m happy to see him. [color=643B46]”Sorry for the mess,”[/color] I say with a guilty look as I take the clothes from him. [color=643B46]”But, I got my prize from Crowley and wanted to…”[/color] The sentence dies off. I was planning to give Caden the prize, but then I start to overthink it. What if he thinks that’s moving too fast or something? I stand there awkwardly for a second as I try to weigh the pros and cons quickly in my head, but eventually I shove the [url=https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQi0Tb70kc-qKExd_8dg84ugdZIriz5DlzyVrhWMhKQwcEeyvDCelU1C6FX4w&s]stone tablet[/url] into his arms. I was going to make a run for the closest bathroom after handing it over to change, but I realize I have no idea where that is. So instead I awkwardly explain to him what the prize is. [color=643B46]”It’s a carving of a Germanic dragon, Crowley said it was probably circa 880s.”[/color] I push my wet hair off my forehead to gauge his reaction.