[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nic Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Nic's Apartment - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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[color=F0A06B]"If you really want that, we can go somewhere to drink, but I feel like it won't be very private."[/color] I sigh again with another chuckle before I straighten. [color=F0A06B]"I don't want to push you if you don't want to tell me, but this sounds like something you're forcing yourself to suffer through. What happened?"[/color] I tuck a leg underneath me, turning to place the other leg on my coffee table as I open my laptop, quickly googling Scotland in past centuries.