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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 freezes as she watches Avery pull out exactly what she was hoping he wouldn’t. [color=FFF79A]“Oh I would very much like to die please.”[/color] Her cheeks and ears feel like they’re on fire as she squeaks out those words. Shen he says he can easily accommodate the first item, her eyes go wide and she can’t help but bite her lip. [i]Fucking hell, that information is[/i] not [i]going to help me keep that promise.[/i] 

At the second item, she fully hides her face in the pillows, her glasses smooshing onto her face. [color=FFF79A]“I knew there was a reason I wanted to check the drawer first.”[/color] Her voice is muffled by the pillow again.