[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Apartment - Chicago, IL
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It’s my turn to reach out and pat my dad’s hand that rests on the arm of the couch.[color=F7941D]“I would feel much better if you had some extra protection. Cass even has something to help with pain, if I remember our conversation correctly.”[/color] 

My dad nods slowly as he thinks it over. “I’ll consider it - I’d love to see what you have in mind for us… Especially if you’re wanting to draw inspiration from…” My dad furrows his brow and looks down at his feet. I can see his jaw clench as he tries to hold back what I can only assume is tears. 

[color=F7941D]“Did you enjoy working with Russell in the shop today?”[/color] I ask my dad in order to steer the conversation. I glance at Cass with a small smile, wanting to assure her that the shift isn’t her fault. Not that I think it is at all, but I know now how much she can overthink something. 

My dad looks up with a momentary expression of surprise before he realizes I’m trying to help. “Ah, yes, it was nice to see him again. The man does love to talk - not a quiet moment all day thanks to him.” His chuckle sounds a little hollow, but his eyes no longer look dead.

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I give Caden a look, taking a breath to make sure I’m not immediately yelling at Caden. [color=FFF79A]“I understand the concern, but I’d rather not end up as Avery’s midnight snack.”[/color] I tell him. [color=FFF79A]“Does it count if we’re on opposite sides of the woods? That seemed to work in our favor the other night.”[/color] Besides, I don’t think I could keep my composure if I caught another glimpse of Avery’s bare ass.