[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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Avery chuckled when Kimiko tried defending herself about being able to walk on her own. [color=#B0C4DE]”I'm sure, but this is nice.”[/color] Before Avery could say anymore, the front door opened and Henry was there with several other people. Everyone stared at Kimiko and even a few of the staff started to tear up. 

“Oh thank goodness,” Henry visibly sighed in relief. “Are you hungry Miss Kimiko? Thirsty? Anything you want and we'll get it for you.” The rest of the staff nodded emphatically. 

Avery smirked and covered his mouth to avoid getting hit by Kimiko later. [color=#B0C4DE]”I believe [I]Miss[/I] Kimiko wants to shower and rest. Caden is at the shed, so tell everyone to not go near it. Charles will be arriving sometime tomorrow to deal with them.”[/color] Avery had emphasized the title before Kimiko's name because he thought it was absolutely hilarious.

Henry nodded and backed everyone away from the door for Avery and Kimiko to walk inside.. “Of course. If there is anything you require later Miss Kimiko, please let me or one of the other staff members know."

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Property – Chicago, IL
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Caden locked the cabin and the SUV before pocketing the keys. Normally he would have Avery hang out around the cabin, but in light of recent events, he didn't want to ask. 

[color=#006400]”I like the sound of walking back,”[/color] Caden said and offered Nero his arm. [color=#006400]”How do you make a hellhound?”[/color] Caden asked curiously.

[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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[color=#DB7093]”Would this be a bad time to list my past injuries?”[/color] Cassi asked Nic. She was no stranger to pain or near death experiences. Of course, it didn't make new injuries any less traumatic or painful. Cassi's head still throbbed right now, but her dizziness and nausea were starting to subside. Nick's gentle touch was also soothing.