[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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[color=#006400]”I have an appreciation for both, so it wouldn’t matter to me what we started with,”[/color] Caden said truthfully.

Nero hopped out of Caden’s lap and started looking around. Caden stood and went to the kitchen the plane had, and pulled out a bottle of champagne. He popped the cork safely before pouring two flutes for him and Nero.

[color=#006400]”No. This is a private jet, so I own this plane and only I or people I okay can use the plane. Most planes are far larger to hold hundreds of people. But they don’t like like this. Let me see your phone. I can find a picture so you can see,”[/color] Caden said.

He offered Nero a champagne flute in exchange for their phone.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Emporium Arcade and Bar – Chicago, IL 
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Avery grinned loppsidedly and got off his bike. [color=#B0C4DE]”How so?”[/color] he asked. Avery pulled out a bag and pulled off his leather jacket to slip it inside, and waited for Kimiko’s leathers, so he could do the same.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s New Apartment – Chicago, IL 
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[color=#DB7093]”It was fun looking. And don’t thank me yet. I’m going to be filling your place with plants. You might regret letting me help,”[/color] she joked. Once the trolly was filled, she wheeled it up the ramp and into the waiting elevator.

It was a quick ride up to Nic and Rem’s floor, an added perk to having a newer, well maintained building. Inside the apartment Nic would find that most of his large furniture had already been moved in. Ren had helped to organize most of how he and Nic wanted it, but Cassi was sure things would still move around once it was all inside.

For now, Cassi and the other’s were stacking boxes against one of the walls.