[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 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I glance at Nic when he places a hand back on my thigh under the table. Mhmm, can’t stop touching me, I knew he wouldn’t have been able to do it if I had said otherwise.

While Nic’s dad tries to visualize the painting, I get up from the table to grab my phone from my bag where I left it by the couch. I open up my photo album and find the picture of the painting I took. I come back to the table and set the phone down for Mr. Wu — Ren — to see.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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[color=#006400]”He did it in a round-about way. He asked to borrow a vehicle from me for today.”[/color] I glance at my watch, noting the time. [color=#006400]”And I haven’t heard from Cassiopeia all day, so I am assuming it is still happening and is going well.”[/color] 

I finish up my meal, debating on seconds when Avery stands for thirds. I rest a hand on Nero’s leg, leaning back in my chair, grinning at them.