[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 pout and go cross-eyed when he boops my nose. I stick my tongue out and steal more bell pepper. [color=#DB7093]”The next time I have you over, I’m making that and you’ll understand,”[/color] I state firmly.

I look over Nic’s ingredients and run ideas through my head. [color=#DB7093]”We could make a pasta, or stir fry. Do you have anything for meat?”[/color] I ask, and help myself to his fridge.