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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Emporium Arcade and Bar - Chicago, IL
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Kiki’s blush deepens at the mention of the bull run and she takes her hand back to put it over her face. [color=FFF79A]“I don’t think a three-hundred pound white wolf would really blend in with the bulls.”[/color] She quips, running a hand through her hair to pull it out of her face and adjusting her glasses to make sure they’re on straight still. 

[color=FFF79A]“But France and Spain are beautiful places, I agree. I haven’t been to the Dominican, though. What’s that like?”[/color] She asks as she flags someone down to order some hot wings.

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s New Apartment - Chicago, IL
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Nic chuckles and sets one of the plates down in front of her before scooting his drink closer to her as well. [color=F7941D]“Sorry, I meant my drink - it’s really good.”[/color] He takes a bite into the piece of bruschetta he grabbed for himself, knowing a little Parmesan wouldn’t kill him. His eyebrows go up - the bruschetta is very good as well.

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