[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Police Station – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I chuckle and pull Nero out of the way once our orders are placed. [color=#006400][i]”Kann ich davon ausgehen, dass du diese Nacht wieder mit mir verbringen wirst?”[/i][/color] I ask. I already assumed Nero would, but perhaps they had matters to attend to at their house.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Inside Police Station – Chicago, IL 
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	I’m fairly certain my face is now the same shade of red that my hair is. At least, I can feel the heat radiating off of it as I try to avoid looking at Nic, although, I find myself looking for his eyes before I get shy again and look away.

	[color=#DB7093]”I know, but it doesn’t feel right for me to be here…And I’ll be there tomorrow.”[/color] I look around the room, feeling Nic’s fingers in my hair, and I tighten my hands on my bag to keep from leaning into that touch.

	[color=#DB7093]”Caden and Nero were a big help.”[/color] I feel the heat drain from my face, and I look at Nic. [color=#DB7093]”I’m sure they would appreciate a kiss,”[/color] I joke. 

[hider=Translations]Can I assume that you will spend this night with me again?[/hider]