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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden & Nero’s House - Chicago, IL
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[b][color=fff79a]Fit:[/color][/b] T-Shirt[/center]
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A smile slowly appears on Kiki’s face, growing more with each kiss. [color=FFF79A]“You’re making it more difficult to get out of bed.”[/color] She points out, rolling her eyes at his ‘dark and mysterious’ comment. He’s not wrong, but [i]lord[/i], this man’s ego. 

[color=FFF79A]“Nero’s place isn’t very far from here, by the way.”[/color] Kiki tells Avery, remembering when she had taken the demon by the miniature mansion to pick up their cats. She captures Avery’s lips this time.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Nero’s House - Chicago, IL
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Nero chuckles, shaking their head even though Caden can’t see them. [color=#9B111E][i]“Der Dämon kam, um mich auf die ärgerlichste Art und Weise zu warnen, dass wir bei der Suche nach dem Ursprung der Chimäre ziemlich viele Leichen zu beklagen haben.”[/i][/color] They sigh and run a hand through their hair. Just thinking of how long it took for Crowley to finally reveal that.

[color=#9B111E][i]“Er wollte nicht näher darauf eingehen. Ich habe allerdings erst die Hälfte des Materials hier durch, also müssen Sie Avery nicht hierher schicken, zumindest nicht sofort.”[/i][/color] Nero picks up the ledger they’d been working on and reads it closely, making sure that there are no mistakes in it so far. [color=9e0b0f][i]“Außerdem muss ich sowieso nicht zu Mittag essen.”[/i][/color] 

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[hider=Translations] The demon came to warn me in the most annoying way possible that trying to find where that chimera came from is leaving us with quite the body count. // He chose not to elaborate. I’ve only gotten through half of the stuff here though, so you don’t have to send Avery here, at least not right away. // Plus, I don’t need to eat lunch anyway [/hider]

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Emergency Room - Chicago, IL
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“Nic? It happened again…” 

The head nurse’s head whips up to look at Jane, his brows knitting together. [color=F7941D]“… What exactly happened ‘again’?”[/color] Nic stands up from his stool and stretches before hitting the submit button on the computer, having just finished up the shift schedule for the next month. Since coming back to work this week, he’d gotten quite the number of compliments on his new accessory; the sleeve tattoo impressing most of the staff. 

Jane returns his look with a flat expression, clearly ready to be done with the day already and not at all amused by Nic’s lack of knowledge. “The trauma team somehow ‘lost’ another patient.”

Nic doesn’t look up as he starts double checking some of the patient charts through the computer, making sure his nurses were using correct procedures. [color=F7941D]“It’s not like they can save everyone.”[/color] The hospital had seen it’s fair share of assault victims the past couple of weeks and not all of them could be saved. 

“Jesus, Nic, I mean they literally [i]lost[/i] the patient. Like [i]poof[/i], the dude’s [i]gone[/i].”