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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Chinatown – Chicago, IL
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	[color=#006400]”Ah.”[/color] I nod and look at the older woman. I smile kindly at her, bowing my head before asking her for supplies. [color=#006400][i]”Nǐ hǎo. Wǒmen zhèngzài xúnzhǎo zànglǐ suǒ xū de yòngpǐn. Nǐ néng bāngzhù wǒmen ma?[/i][/color] I quickly tell her everything that we already have. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Chinatown – Chicago, IL 
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	I take a step back and scan the store again. I wonder if there’s time to go to the botanical shops here… My phone buzzes, and I glance down to read the message. I feel my cheeks warming, and I quickly close my phone and clear my throat, looking at everything else but my phone. 

	How the hell can he do stuff like that? He’s like second nature to him. The teasing was almost flirting. Was he even flirting? Gah, I was probably looking into it. I didn’t even like him like that… Right?

	[color=#DB7093]”Get a grip, Cass,”[/color] I mutter to myself. I pick up one of those waving cats off the shelf before rejoining the others. 

	[color=#DB7093][i]Ah, it’s nothing. As I said, we were already going to the station. It wasn’t anything to ask.[/i][/color]

[hider=Translations/Disclaimer] Translations generated on Google Translate. Apologies for anything offensive or incorrect.
Hello. We are looking for supplies for a funeral. Can you help us?[/hider]