[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Cary, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I smile at Nic and nod. [color=#DB7093]"Seems only fair since I couldn't make a decision."[/color] I walk over to one side of the counter to wait for our order.

Nic continues to make contact with me in some way and I find myself not minding it. I'm don't usually enjoy such physical contact but with him, I don't mind it. I find myself looking for it sometimes.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I glance behind me and see Kimiko staring from me to her. [color=#B0C4DE]"Do you want me to start yelling at you again? Will that help?"[/color] I'm starting to think one-on-one training won't work for us. 

I look towards the training room door and rub the back of my neck. Something feels off. My skin crawls and feels unnaturally warm.