[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 change my clothes quickly and slip my feet back into my damp shoes. I honestly debate just going barefoot, but I don't know what is on the ground in Nic's parking lot. I fold the pants I was wearing and carry them back out and set them on the dryer in case Nic wants to wash them before he wears them again. 

They really were comfortable but I wasn't one who wore my partners clothes, unless it was a late night walk to the kitchen for snacks.

[color=#DB7093]”It was good to see you again, Ren. Maybe we can plan a game night,”[/color] I suggest.

[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]”I may have. It seemed like too good of an opportunity to pass up. Kiki may have been present, but who's to say she ran with the bulls,”[/color] I say, keeping her secret for now.