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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Restaurant - Chicago, IL
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Kiki makes a show of ogling Avery’s muscles as he flexes, which isn’t hard to do because she really does enjoy his muscles. She stops herself from biting her lip though, wanting to save that for a rainy day if she can help it. She probably won’t be able to help it. She listens as Avery talks, noticing the tone got close to how he sounded when she asked about his grandma. She let him change the topic.

[color=FFF79A]“I wanted to be a doctor at first.”[/color] Kiki says with a small smile. [color=FFF79A][i] “Puis j'ai appris ce qu'était mon père et j'ai voulu devenir un "homme de lettres", puis j'ai appris que j'étais un kitsune et j'ai soudainement réussi à tenir jusqu'au lendemain sans m'exposer. Finalement, j'ai compris que ce que je savais des "hommes de lettres" et de mes capacités surnaturelles pouvait être utilisé à meilleur escient que le farniente dans la maison de mon père.”[/i][/color] She shrugs and sips her drink, unable to help the smile she gets from the taste of strawberries.

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[hider=Translations] Then I learned what my da was and wanted to be a ‘Man of Letters’, then I learned I was a kitsune and suddenly just making it to the next day without exposing myself. Eventually, I figured out using what I knew from both the ‘Men of Letters’ and my supernatural abilities could be put to better use than just lazing about my da’s place [/hider]

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Restaurant – New York
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Nero leans forward on the table, propping their head up with their hands as they listen to Caden. Their eyes go wide with excitement at this new information and their smile looks like a cat who’s eaten a canary. [color=#9B111E]“That’s amazing.”[/color] Nero says with a tone of awe. [color=#9B111E]“I’m convinced I was a dragon in a past life then.”[/color] They declare before picking up their newly filled drink. 

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House - Chicago, IL
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Nic grins as Cass looks at his body. He knows he’s on the thinner side, especially compared to Caden and Avery, but he does take pride in the muscles he’s worked hard for. He flexes his pecs back and forth in a little dance before following Cass upstairs. 

Nic could kiss Cass for how sanitary she kept the area - he isn’t sure what he had expected, but he’s proud of her nevertheless. [color=F7941D]“You’ll have to tell me if I say anything loopy and forget it.”[/color] He tells her before tapping his right upper arm. [color=F7941D]“Rather keep my dominant hand in good shape.”[/color] He grins up at Cass. [color=f7941d]“So fuzzy mind, I’m curious if I’ll seem more drunk or more high.”[/color]