[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Altitude Chicago Trampoline Park - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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I’m about to retaliate when she mentions how I found her shop and I nod. [color=F0A06B]“Yeah, her mom apparently frequents your shop and had given your card to Jane who in turn gave it to me.”[/color] I look down and smile at her, twirling a loose strand on her head with my fingers. 

[color=F0A06B]“Despite everything, I am glad that I met you.”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Chicago, IL
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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I grab the other drink and get into the car. [color=#9B111E] “Is this the old friend we’re going to dinner with?”[/color] I ask Caden when he mentions a guest waiting at home. I’m tempted to ask Avery to join us so I can get two different sides of Caden’s history, but I don’t want to overstep.