[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Travelling – Chicago, IL
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Caden laughed and nodded in agreement. [color=#006400]”I find myself agreeing. Avery has a particular aversion to them,”[/color] he noted. Caden shifted in his seat and crossed his arms, resting them on the table. He glanced out the window once more before smiling at Nero when the seatbelt sign turned off.

[color=#006400]”Well, we don’t have to watch a movie. I have all sorts of books in the back. I have most of my fictional reads on the plane like Shakespeare, Poe, Wallace, and Tolkien,”[/color] Caden said, listening a few of the authors he had on display. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL 
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Avery hasn’t even started the bike and already Kimiko holds onto him tightly. He chuckled, patting her hands before he turned the bike on. He revved the engine a couple of times to get it warm before he pulls out of the garage and onto Caden’s driveway. He goes at a slower speed, letting the bike warm and Kiki adjust before he gets on the main road and drives a bit faster; however, he stays under the speed limit for Kimiko’s sake.

As much as he wants to tease his girlfriend, Avery wants Kimiko to enjoy her time on the bike with him, and not be afraid. When he gets on the freeway, Avery takes one of his hands off the handlebars and holds Kimiko’s hands as they squeeze into his stomach.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Old Apartment —> Driving – Chicago, IL 
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Cassiopeia buckled her seatbelt and looked at Nic curiously before looking at his phone. She gasped, taking the phone out of his hands and stared at the photo. She zoomed in and out several times.

[color=#DB7093]”Nic...It’s perfect!”[/color] Cassi declared. [color=#DB7093]”Ren, have you seen this?”[/color] She reached across Nic and handed him the phone.