[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b]  [/center]
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	I chuckle, looking down at them and crossing my arms. [color=#006400]”Nero, [i]mein kleiner Kobold[/i], you’re going to make me run behind. Perhaps you can admire me tonight after the others have left.”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Warehouse Liquors – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I don’t say anything when Nic offers to take me to a bar. I don’t want to be rude, but I don’t really see that happening. I mean, maybe as friends, in a group. I follow him through the store while he looks over the wines. He finds one that he knows and grabs a couple of bottles. I look it over just in case before nodding. 

	[color=#DB7093]”Good choice,”[/color] I say and make my way towards the checkout, forgetting that I asked him to show me some of the rums he likes.

[hider=Translations]my little imp[/hider]