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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Diner - Chicago, IL
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[color=FFF79A] “I mean, the diner itself. Like, it’s a staple in so many American movies.”[/color] I say as I wiggle my way into the seat. The vinyl of the booth and my leather pants does not make a very pleasant noise and I cringe a little, choosing to hover over the seat as I finish sliding in before I sit down.

[color=FFF79A]“Do they serve burgers and fries and milkshakes here?”[/color] I know we had stopped at a steak and shake the first night I was here, but this is an entirely different experience.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I close my eyes, taking a few deep breaths to steady myself and focus on Caden’s hands on my back. [color=#9B111E]“We’re not expecting anyone today… so… should I just let it surface?”[/color] I pull my face out of his chest so I can look up at him. 

[color=#9B111E]“I don’t want to put a damper on everything.”[/color] I add.

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams - Chicago, IL
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I smile, loving that I had been able to guess how she would feel about spiders. [color=F7941D]“Ready. Do you want me to carry anything?”[/color] I ask, eyeing the numerous small bags going into her bag.

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