[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Italian Soda Shop – Cary, IL 
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Cassiopeia shifted and turned around to face Nic. She held the bags of candy in one hand, resting her now free hand on Nic’s shoulder. [color=#DB7093]”Orange hmm? And why should I get a drink you prefer?”[/color] She asked and leaned in closer to whisper in Nic’s ear. [color=#DB7093]”Is it so you can taste it on my lips later?”[/color]