[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams – Chicago, IL 
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I nod. [color=#DB7093]”Definitely for the evil nickname. Sort of comes with the territory,”[/color] I say and twist my fingers into a closed fist. The lights in the room responded by dimming. They flicker in defiance before I release the hold and they spring back to life again. 

I turn back around and rest my arms on the counter. I look at Nic, Wayland lounging in between us. [color=#DB7093]”People always fear what they don't understand or what they can't be. That hasn't changed. And even in the 18th century, if you went against the church, there was something wrong with you; more so if you were a woman.”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Driving —> The Bear – Chicago, IL
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I nod in agreement with Nero. The world had changed so many times, it was amazing how our world never really changed or evolved. The only thing that changed was how creatures hunted.

I pull up to the restaurant and park in the parking lot across the way. I get out, and open the doors for Nero and Kimiko. [color=#006400]”It's a newer restaurant, but I've heard great things about it. I don't think we'll be disappointed,”[/colour] I say and lead them across the street and into the restaurant.