[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nic Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b]  Lì Wu’s Service - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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After making sure all the food is put away, I join my dad on the couch. Since he's tall himself, we both are spread out with limbs crossing other limbs. We put on a show while we go through everything, but it doesn't take either of us long to pass out and both take a little cat nap.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden's Home - Chicago, IL
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Faintly, I can hear Caden speaking and walking into the room, but most of what I'm hearing is a high-pitched tone and I squeeze my eyes shut. My left hand feels like it's on fire and I'm replaying a scene in my head that's familiar, but also very old. A fist-sized molten bar is dropped into my hand and I let out a scream of pain, watching the flesh of my palm start to burn. I'm prodded to close my fist around the bar and I scream out louder.