[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Restaurant – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I laugh, finally understanding. [color=#B0C4DE]”No, not like British biscuits. Here, biscuits are like buns, and what you are thinking of as dessert we call cookies.”[/color]

[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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Nero starts pounding their fists on my chest, and I’m alarmed by the strength of them. I have a feeling I’m going to bruise from it and I make a mental note to shift that part of my body so Nero won’t have to see it.

[color=#006400]”Nero! Nero, come back to me. You’re safe, my love, my little imp. [i]Komm zurück, meine Liebe.”[/i][/color] I grab onto their wrists to stop them from pummeling me. 

[Hider=translations]Come back my love.[/hider]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams – Chicago, IL 
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I set my bag down on the floor by my feet before I buckle in and reclaim my Chai Latte. I sip the comforting drink and settle into the seat. I switch on the heat, feeling a little chilled.

[color=#DB7093]”I think we should ask more questions about how the restorations went. If he encountered any problems that led to him having to modify the original designs. Maybe a piece didn’t fit anymore. Once we have him comfortable, I can show the pictures of the missing gem. I’m sure he’ll become evasive. A gem of this size and where it comes from is quite rare, so I’m sure he’s holding onto it to sell it. If we can’t get him to give it up naturally. I’ll have to get it out of him. Either that or you distract him while I search the place.”[/color]