[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Chicago, IL 
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I get into the passenger seat and inhale the scent of my tea while I watch Nic walk around and get in on the driver’s side. Part of me wonders if he’s trying to be on his best behaviour or impress me because of my friends.

I didn’t anticipate him to be a nervous person, but maybe there is something he’s unsure of. There’s Caden, who was born in a different time and can be intimidating. Then Avery, who is more modern than the others but still older and intimidating in his own way. Then there’s Nero. Who I don’t see as strictly intimidating, but they are eccentric. I don’t keep normal company, and that can be difficult to navigate, but Nic was doing well despite it all.

I set my tea down, and before Nic puts the vehicle in gear. I lean over the centre console and turn his face so I can kiss him properly.