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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Mandarin Oriental Hotel – New York City, New York
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Nero considers it for a moment. [color=#9B111E]“Maybe… I would tell you just to make yourself look like Crowley, but I don’t know how long that would fool everyone.”[/color] Nero sighs before sitting up a little, now fully awake. [color=#9B111E]“But it would definitely be better if you looked different…”[/color] They probably don’t have to say it out loud to Caden, but they don’t want either Caden or themselves to be used as weak spots for the other.

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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 Childhood Home - Chicago, IL
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Nic smiles to himself, imagining the little guy zooming around the house. [color=F7941D]“I’ll need to come over soon before the kids forget my face.”[/color] He teases, pulling Cass into his side more so he could kiss her head. 

The car pulls up to a moderate-sized home with two stories and surrounded by a wooden fence. [color=F7941D]“Hopefully dad already packed all the photos and photo albums…”[/color] Nic whispers. His dad turns around and grins. 

“And deprive Cassi of seeing your middle school photos? Not a chance.” My dad announces before getting out of the SUV. Nic did not have a good feeling about this.

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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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Kiki turns her head to bury her face into the pillows, ears turning red. [color=FFF79A]“You’re not going to let that go, are you?”[/color] She mumbles with a sigh, the hand that Avery holds twitching.

[color=FFF79A]“Also… I wouldn’t be uncomfortable with it…”[/color] She says this part quietly, her whole face joining her red ears now.

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