[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Cary, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
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I glance over at her when she asks if I’ve been in a fight before. [color=F7941D]“Uh, several actually.”[/color] I say after clearing my throat and averting my gaze back to the road.

[color=F7941D]“Most of them are just from trying to stop people from attacking other hospital staff when security is taking too long. Most people calm down pretty quickly when they see my full height, but there’s always at least one asshole who tries anyway.”[/color] I rub the back of my neck awkwardly. 

[color=F7941D]“Why do you ask?”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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My mouth pops open in a little ‘o’ when he explains. [color=FFF79A]“Touché.”[/color] I say while nodding. [color=FFF79A] “Thanks for thinking of my safety and deciding you don’t want to kill me… At least for tonight.”[/color] Teasing, I throw him a wink and walk back to the weights.