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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
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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Nero sighs, fidgeting with their fingers still before they sit down and pull some more bacon and sausage towards themselves. [color=#9B111E]“I’m trying to remember if I’ve seen any in hell, but it’s also not easy when the only times I interacted with other demons in hell was to prank them - at least from what I can remember.”[/color] They frown as they chew on their food.

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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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As if on cue, Kat and Jane pull up in the truck and join us inside, Jane not even bothering to knock since she’d been here so many times. [color=F7941D]“Perfect, Jane and Kat have already seen all these photos so they can pack while Cass cleans and the rest of us will load the truck.”[/color] Nic declares, hands on his hips. 

Jane snorts when she realizes what Nic is trying to do. “Don’t worry, Cassi, we’ll make sure you see the good stuff.” Nic nearly throws one of the photo albums at her head, but he’s already helping move the couch outside. He shoots her a glare though.

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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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Kimiko takes a deep breath before she pulls her head out of the pillows again, Avery’s hand warm on her side. [i]That’s not what I meant![/i] She says to herself but goes ahead and nods at what Avery is saying. She doesn’t want to rush anything either anyway. [color=FFF79A]“I just mean… gods I feel like a teenager all over again.”[/color] She laughs as she rubs the back of her neck awkwardly. 

[color=FFF79A]“I like you a lot and I find you [i]very[/i] attractive… [i]obviously[/i]… so when you say such endearing things… or the not-so-endearing things… I don’t know what to do with myself.”[/color]

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