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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Walking - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
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Nic walks out with the expertly bagged and packaged food with a big grin. [color=F7941D]“Okay, if this turns out to taste as good as it smells, we’re definitely coming back here.”[/color] He says before stopping, nearly dropping the bags as he hurried over to Cass. 

[color=F7941D]“What’s wrong? Did something happen?”[/color] Nic places the bags in one hand as he wipes her tears with his thumb and looks around wildly for an assailant. [color=f7941d]“Are you okay?”[/color] He turns his gaze back to Cass to scan her for any signs of distress.