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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 Apartment - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
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Nic smiles, waving back when she appears in the window. Once the bus is out of sigh, he sighs and runs a hand through his hair. [i]I should have just gone home with her.[/i] Nic thinks to himself as he walks back to his place. Despite working all day and moving, he’s not tired. 

He returns to his apartment and starts organizing the dishes, his head a little clearer to do so now. He’s gotten everything put away when he gets Cass’ text. 

[center][color=F7941D][i]Glad to hear you made it home safe <3[/i][/color][/center]

He climbs the stairs up to the second floor and goes into his room. His dad has insisted that he get the primary room and for this, Nic is glad. The bed has been assembled and even made. A box labeled ‘CLOTHES’ sits in a corner and Nic grabs a clean pair of briefs before heading into the bathroom to take a shower.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Empire State Building – New York City, New York
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[color=#9B111E]“But it would be funny, especially if anyone else got on our elevator.”[/color] Nero says impishly as they wiggle in a little weird dance at the thought. [color=#9B111E]“Why isn’t there an elevator that goes straight to the top?”[/color] They ask.

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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 lips twitch in a smile at Avery’s gentleman behavior but she softly laughs at his little joke. [color=FFF79A]“I’ll try my best.”[/color] She tells him before heading into the washroom. She wets a paper towel an wipes her face, not longer needing the makeup on her face. The ride home on the motorcycle should be a welcome distraction.

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