[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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	I pull my toaster waffles out and toss them onto the plate before coating them in syrup and icing sugar and strawberries for colour. Waffles are a staple in this house. My phone chimes, and I pick it up only after I’ve taken the initial bite. I expect it’s a text from Caden, but it's from Nic. I panic and toss my phone.

	Calypso and Wayland scatter from the noise as my phone hits the table. Maximilian just gives me a look. I frown. [color=#DB7093]”I thought I was the psychic,”[/color] I grumble and eat more of my waffle while I stare at my phone. 

[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 take a sip when the door opens, and Nero walks in. They don’t notice me quite yet until they do. I smirk. [color=#006400][i]”Du hättest mit mir duschen sollen,”[/i][/color] I tease them.

	I look away from them and nod at the table. [color=#006400]”Your breakfast is here. There is coffee or orange juice if you prefer.”[/color]

[hider=Translations]You should have showered with me.[/hider]