[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams – Chicago, IL
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	I rubbed my hands together as I walked back to the front. [i]'Everything okay?'[/i] I looked at the kid, my attention having been elsewhere in my shop. I flashed a smile and nodded. 

	[color=#DB7093]"Aye, just dealing with a long-time annoyance."[/color] I sat down across from the kid again and set my hands on the table. [color=#DB7093]"You still haven't told me your name,"[/color] I reminded him. [color=#DB7093]"I'm Cassiopeia,"[/color] I said and extended my hand to his.