[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
[b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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Nic blinks and I can practically see the gears moving in his head. [color=F7941D] “I’m sorry, did you just say [i]’was’[/i]?”[/color] 

Avery joins us and I beam widely at him with gratitude. [color=FFF79A]“Yes! Yes we are, thanks.”[/color] I say [i]very[/i] awkwardly before Nic can ask me any more questions and I have to tell him my mother [i]had[/i] blessed his family but suddenly that blessing disappeared and that’s why his mom died.

[color=FFF79A]“What’s next, sir?”[/color] Why am I calling Avery sir? And why did this human have to be so intuitive?

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