[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I reach down to grab the scissors from Nic. I note how he steadies the ladder for me, and I smile slightly before I stand back up to tend to the plant.

	[color=#DB7093]”Gaelic,”[/color] I inform him. [color=#DB7093]”I’m Scottish,”[/color] I add for his benefit. I fix up the overgrowth of the plant before allowing her to fall back naturally. I examine a couple of others on this part of the shelf before I climb down and move the ladder to another section.

[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] Notice; [/center]
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	I walk into the sunroom and shake my head. [color=#006400]”Don’t be up there all night, Cass. You have to help me answer questions.”[/color] She throws me a vulgar gesture, and I smirk, sitting down with a glass of wine.