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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] SUV - Chicago, IL
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This time, Kiki’s squeak isn’t so strangled when she feels Averys hands suddenly on her hips. [color=fff79a]“Avery, wh-”[/color] Her eyebrows raise in surprise and she flushes from his whisper, unsure of where this is heading until she feels him untuck her dress. [color=FFF79A]“Oh.”[/color] Kiki stays frozen for a little bit, watching Avery make his way to the SUV ahead of her. She smooths down her dress for her own sanity, looking over her shoulder to try and make sure it wasn’t still tucked anywhere. 

Kiki would be lying if she said his French in her ear isn’t one of the most attractive things he’s ever done. She slaps her cool fingers to her cheeks, urging them to calm down and praying she hadn’t just sprouted ears or a tail. Watching Avery, she lets him get into the SUV first and have a moment - she needs one too anyway - before she walks away from the table, grabbing her purse on the way, and climbing into the SUV once she reaches it. 

[color=FFF79A]“I’m sorry - I didn’t realize…”[/color] She tells him, fidgeting. She’s been smoothing it down and trying to make sure it had settled right all evening and the one time she doesn’t just [i]had[/i] to be right in front of Avery/

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Jet
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Nero’s makes a content hum when Caden brushes his fingers through their hair, feeling like they would purr if they could. [color=#9B111E]“Gladly.”[/color] They chirp in answer, hopping out of Caden’s lap and offering their hands to help him up if he wants. Not that Caden needs it. [color=#9B111E]“Oh, I heard of this one movie that’s just classical music but people made cartoons to go along with the music. Would you be able to fall asleep if we watch that?”[/color] 

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House - Chicago, IL
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Nic can’t help but grin at her words. [color=F7941D]“Here,”[/color] Nic goes to stand outside the little window to her kitchen, setting his phone on the little ledge before he presses ‘play’. [color=F7941D]“It only released like a day ago but… I feel like it’s been stuck in my head forever.”[/color] He splays his fingers out on either side of the phone and starts tapping them in what he thinks are the right notes on the piano. He’d have to wait until he had one in front of him to be sure. He stays on the living room side of the wall, not wanting either of them to be tempted any further than the two of them already are.