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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Emporium Arcade and Bar - Chicago, IL
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Kimiko starts, somehow finding Avery’s words just as bad as him turning her for a kiss by her chin earlier. She doesn’t miss the group of older ladies cooing over Avery, however, and that makes her move her feet quickly over to her wolf. Hers? Yes, hers. She grabs his face with both her hands and kisses him a little forcibly before pulling away. [color=FFF79A]“Can you stop being so bloody attractive?”[/color] She whispers fiercely to him, face about as red as her fox fire now and probably just as warm.

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s New Apartment - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
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Nic crouches in front of her chair, resting his hands on her knees and rubbing circles into her legs. [color=F7941D]“I think you might have had a panic attack… Have you ever had one before? Some people describe it as almost feeling like a heart attack.”[/color] His face is full of concern, but he’s still gently smiling up at her. [color=F7941D]“If you want, I can show you how I cope with them.”[/color]

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