[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b]  [/center]
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	I start to rub circles into their hip with my right thumb, enjoying the look of enjoyment on their face from my touch. I like that they like me as much as I like them. I smile at his comment about having all the time.

	[color=#006400]”We do have all the time, doesn’t mean you can’t ask all the questions now.”[/color] Between the two of us, we had been alive for over a thousand years. That was a thousand years of knowledge and lived lives. There would always be something new to learn that I was sure of.

	They glanced away from me again when they confessed about their emotions being new to them. [color=#006400]”Is that one reason why you want to unlock your human past? You’re starting to feel something that isn’t conventional with demons.”[/color]

[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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	[color=#DB7093]”Ha ha,”[/color] I say and sip my drink again. They may think knowing my favourite colour was nothing, but it was personal and it was mine. Now, it was his. Sharing parts of me meant far more to me than the average person thought.

	[color=#DB7093]”Isn’t it hard, though, being connected to your patients for longer than a doctor would be?”[/color] I would think forming connections, and maybe even friendships with patients would be hard, especially if they died. 

	I was no stranger to loss, but I didn’t go out to actively find it or set myself up to experience it. It wasn’t my idea of a good time.