[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Chicago, IL
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I laugh, finding that oddly adorable. [color=F7941D]“Will Caden let us borrow the car again?”[/color] I ask. In my head, I make a mental checklist to remember to bring a change of clothes to Caden’s tomorrow and ask about using a shower.

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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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[color=FFF79A]“You know, now that I think about it, I don’t even remember why we were in Spain in the first place.”[/color] I say with a giggle as my head feels light. Somehow I forgot how much alcohol this cocktail has in it.

I watch Nero finish theirs before nuzzling into Caden’s chest, almost able to just curl completely out of sight.