[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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	What was with this man and not wanting to eat? My eyes follow the plate and I reach out to pick it up to hand to him again, but I fall short when his fingers lift my chin. I’m forced to look at his face, and I swallow once. He starts to talk, and I desperately want to run or look away, but I can’t. And Max has conveniently sat on my feet again. I swallow again when his fingers shake under my chin and he starts to tear up, my empathy showing as I also start to tear up. Goddess damn. He’s thanking me and understands me. Well, maybe not fully, but he gets what I did. I can’t think of the last time a human said something nice about witchcraft and sorcery. 

	Max moves off my feet and I think I’m finally free, but Nic pulls me into a hug, lifting me off the ground. Me. All 175 pounds of my 5’6” ass. I confess I blush again at this fact. I hug him in return because hanging there limply doesn’t seem like a good idea.

	[color=#DB7093]”I’m just glad it worked out,”[/color] I finally say.

[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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	[color=#006400]”Ah, the King of Hell is a hoarder, and you have an eye for unique things; now it makes sense.”[/color] I examine the tablet again, comfortable with Nero’s closeness and their chin on my shoulder. I hold the tablet up so we can look at it together.

	[color=#006400]”Well, I read,”[/color] I tease him. [color=#006400]”I’m roughly three hundred years old. It’s hard to keep from being bored, and time moves rather slowly, so to keep myself from going crazy, I started researching and collecting. I’ve gotten obsessed, I guess you can say, but it’s nice to see how art immortalizes history.”[/color]