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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]“But… biscuits…?”[/color] I ask with a brow raised. [color=FFF79A]“That sounds disgusting. Is this an American thing? Like a sweet and salty combo?”[/color] I must be missing something because the idea of putting gravy over a dessert item does not appeal to me in the slightest.

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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 struggle against his arms, screaming ‘no’ and crying for help, but nobody ever comes to save me. I try hitting Mundus’ chest with small fists. [color=#9B111E]“No! No, [b]NO[/b]!”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Chicago, IL
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I smile that Cass waited for me to open her door. I lean down to kiss her forehead before I shut her door and get behind the wheel. [color=F7941D]“Yeah, I don’t want to give something away and ruin the plan.”[/color] I say, placing my hand on her thigh after I’ve pulled out onto the road.

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