[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 laugh and nod. [color=#DB7093]”He's taken quite the liking to, Nic. We'll make sure to get all the supplies you need for a sleepover,”[/color] I state and follow Nic to the dryer so I can change my clothes back.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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[color=#B0C4DE]”Running is excellent for conditioning. Might be good for you,”[/color] I joke. 

[color=#006400]”Like running with the bulls?”[/color] Caden asks. 

I sip my drink and nod, but pause. [color=#B0C4DE]”Wait, did you actually do that?”[/color]