[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Driving —> Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I examine the different types of sushi before taking a couple of maki and uramaki. I’m about to take a bite when Nic asks me the most ridiculous question. I close my mouth and narrow my eyes at them.

	[color=#DB7093]”Does it really taste any different?”[/color] I asked before happily eating a piece of my sushi.

[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] Notice; [/center]
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	I look back and forth between Nic and Cassi, amused. [color=#006400]”I’ve missed something. Cass, is Nic already teasing you about your lack of cooking?”[/color]

	[color=#DB7093]”I cook! I made them breakfast,”[/color] she says in defence, and I just laugh.