[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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	I frown at both messages and turn my head to look at Wayland's fluffy head beside mine. [color=#DB7093]”Stop talking to him,”[/color] I tell Wayland. Also, Max would be the one to talk to about my habits, I think to myself.

	I look back at my phone and hover my fingers over the screen. I sigh. [color=#DB7093][i]Warmish, I guess… Like roasting marshmallows warm. So, not very warm.[/i][/color] I send the over-explanation and drop my phone on my chest, staring at the ceiling. I hate that I like him.