[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Apartment – Chicago, IL 
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I feel a mix of emotions when Ren drifts for a moment. I feel responsible for putting him there, but also feel like he needs to let himself feel. Nic pulls him out quickly and redirects the conversation. I'm not sure how I feel about that, but there isn't much I can do about it.

I sit back on the couch, taking Ren's hand in mind and hold onto him securely, giving his hand the slightest squeeze while he and Nic talk.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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I stare at Kimiko, a silent battle going back and forth between us as I stare her down. I clench and unclench my fist before I relent. [color=#006400]”Don't make me have to call your father because you got hurt under my watch,”[/color] I say.