[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Restaurant – Chicago, IL 
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Avery looked down at the table, his mind processing Kimiko’s words and her tone. They definitely were kindred spirits. Kimiko’s story was her own as was Avery’s, but they both had shared pain from their past. Demons, they were still fighting.

He looked back at her as their food arrived. [color=#B0C4DE]”Would you still do PI work if you decided to remain in one place?”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Restaurant -- New York
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[color=#006400]”Yes, and from my family line. We have a specific pedigree that allows us to sustain and survive with a dragon inside us. Not to say a dragon hasn’t chosen outside my family before, but it is rare.”[/color]

The main course of their meal arrived, and Caden happily cut into his steak, mixing it with the potatoes before taking a bite.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi's House – Chicago, IL 
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Cassi looked up from Nic’s arm to his face when he mentioned ninjas. [color=#DB7093]”Oh good, the tea is working. Time to sit down, handsome,”[/color]

Cassi guided Nic into the chair, and Wayland curled up in Nic’s lap. Cassi lit a candle with a snap of her fingers and poured a fine white powdered substance into her hand. She sprinkled some over the flame and onto Nic’s arm. The candle flared while Cassi spoke the spell in Latin.

[color=#DB7093][i]”Asinta Mulaf Hinto, Sho Bala.”[/i][/color] Cassi left the candle lit, dumping the remaining powder and turned to focus on breaking the needle out of its package and added it to her tattoo gun.

[color=#DB7093]”Do you want your tattoo black and white or coloured?”[/color]