[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Osiris Oasis – Chicago, IL
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I set my phone aside, face up so I know when Nic messages me back. I watch Nero with amusement as they pick up my drink, not bothering with the ones I have for them anymore. I rest a hand on their leg, playing with the hem of their skirt and their stockings.

[color=#006400]”Hmm, what do I want. Well, the list is so long, you see. It'll be hard to narrow it down, but I think I'd like to see you dance for me.”[/color] I smirk with a challenge in my eyes.

My phone lights up and I look over. 

[color=#006400][I]9am it is.[/I][/color] I slip it back into my pocket. I can deal with Nic and Cassi later.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams – Chicago, IL 
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I just finish with the customer when my phone chimes. I look at the messages and roll my eyes. I snap a picture of Wayland and send it to Nic with my reply. 

[color=#DB7093][I]No, not even a little. But Wayland misses you.
9 is okay. We could leave at 930/10.[/I][/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Osiris Oasis – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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The third wolf realizes how capable the two of us (I’m surprised with how capable Kimiko is) and raises his hands in surrender. He looks at his two buddies.

[color=#B0C4DE]”They'll keep. Run along. I'm sure we'll see each other soon.”[/color] The third glares before running off. I bend over and pick up my leather gear and hold it in one hand. My split lip is already healed, along with any other minor cuts I sustained.

I look at the wolf Kimiko knocked out and smirk when I see the broken nose. I hope it heals crooked.

[color=#B0C4DE]”You speak French?”[/color] I ask, making my way down the sidewalk, in the direction of the SUV which is parked a block away.