[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House – Chicago, IL 
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Cassiopeia tries not to get mad at Nic, but she’s emotionally wrecked right now. She pulls her head from his neck, shifting away from him a bit to stare at the floor.

[color=#DB7093]”Yes, I’m sure he’s really struggling with the fact that he’s choosing the person who lead the charge and murdered my entire family. I feel absolutely terrible for him.”[/color] Her tone was full of bitter sarcasm, but she didn’t care about being sympathetic right now.

Nic switches the topic of conversation and Cassi looks back at him and nods. [color=#DB7093]”It was. The lightening was controlled. You were never in danger,”[/color] she found herself adding.