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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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Kiki’s impressed, to say the least. [color=FFF79A]“As I thought - you are pretty observant.”[/color] Another moan slips out and she hears a pop so loud it sounds like it was in her head. [color=FFF79A]“When do [i]you[/i] get a massage though?”[/color] She lets her arm fall gently to her side as Avery works. If he doesn’t get one often, maybe she can learn and repay the favor.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Mandarin Oriental Hotel – New York City, New York
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b] Telekinesis
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[color=#9B111E]“Please.”[/color] Nero croaks. They want to tell Caden everything that they saw and talk through some of the bigger issues with his wisdom. But right now, they’re content to stay curled up in Caden’s lap. Nero doesn’t want him to leave just to get them a drink. 

Focusing, they reach a hand out, thinking clearly of the mini snack bar with its bottled water. A few seconds later, a thud sounds as something hits against the door. They manage to open the door as the bottle rolls into the room.