[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Apartment – Chicago, IL 
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I smile when Nic bumps my hip, and I finish cutting the meat. I’m rewashing my hands when I hear the door open.

Nic might not actually be worried about his father coming home, but I am. I’m wearing Nic’s pants. Goddess help me, I think to myself. I stay behind the counter, smiling and waving when I see Nic’s father. [color=#DB7093]”Hello Mr. Wu, how are you doing?”[/color]

[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] 
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I look at Kimiko and chuckle. [color=#B0C4DE]”Same. Space cowboy? Really?”[/color] I tease. I look over the table and the side table where the food is all setup. It smells amazing. The others aren’t down yet. I’ll give them ten minutes before I start without them. In the meantime…

[color=#B0C4DE]”Can I make you a drink?”[/color] I offer Kimiko.