[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/671ec5a4e014b7a6be530bf2c9341b25/8734118cff2c762e-80/s400x600/3e0d75281d97e5609cfcb6796a5a20731b8f02e0.gif[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Apartment – Chicago, IL [b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://century-beauty.com/cdn/shop/files/25d441027eb346c8833f02d56a69edf6_1080x.jpg?v=1711625617]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] [color=#DB7093]"Oh, here, Ren."[/color] Cassi grabs a glass from the counter and wipes it out before she fills it for him. [color=#DB7093]"Did you want to help organize the kitchen?"[/color] she asked, not sure if he wanted a say in where everything went. Heck, she wasn't even sure if Nic would like where she was putting the dishes. She just needed to do something. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/2070147ea140ade2f6fdd7023945a83c/d405d86270bf524c-ad/s250x400/dd2ff4f1193e9474edfed7a969a148f9a5cf9af3.gif [/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Death & Co – New York City, Manhattan Island New York [b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://s.yimg.com/ny/api/res/1.2/odxV5g61HNXNPViyTtNxxg--/YXBwaWQ9aGlnaGxhbmRlcjt3PTY0MA--/https://s.yimg.com/os/creatr-uploaded-images/2023-03/844def30-cccf-11ed-bb67-dd130c7cce62]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Caden smiled and kissed Nero's lips once before answering. [color=#006400][i]"Das macht absolut Sinn. Musik war für den Menschen schon immer eine Möglichkeit, das auszudrücken, was er nicht in Worte fassen kann."[/i][/color] Their drinks arrive and Caden thanks the server before picking up his drink and clinked his glass to Nero's. [color=#006400][i]"Ich glaube, Sie verstehen die Menschen weitaus besser, als Ihnen bewusst ist."[/i][/color] [Hider=translations]That makes perfect sense. Music has always been a way for humans to express what they cannot put into words.// I think you understand people far better than you realize.[/hider] [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/aa/e2/ae/aae2aeea9d376b2baef92ac42908d884.jpg [/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Emporium Arcade and Bar – Chicago, IL [b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c2/33/43/c23343596643172cb258ef7d96246695.jpg]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Avery lets go of one of the balls he throws and it completely misses. He snorts, looking at Kimiko and shakes his head at her. [color=#B0C4DE}"Grandmother? Really?"[/color] He looked back at the game and tossed another ball. [color=#B0C4DE]"Well, I've never minded a little light role playing. Does that mean I get to eat you at the end?"[/color] Avery asked boldly and looked at Kimiko.