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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Remote Location - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
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[color=9e0b0f]“Should be as long as we are able to keep him entertained, which is around fifteen minutes, give or take.”[/color] Nero says before brandishing a cocktail with a little umbrella in it. 

Nic looks at the setup of everything, not understanding most of it. Cassi had his blood after he had drawn it in the ride to the location. [color=F7941D]“And you’re sure he’ll know who struck the deal with my father?”[/color] Nic asks for the umpteenth time, keeping an arm around Cassi.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Remote Location - Chicago, IL
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b]
[url=https://pin.it/29yJVL5r6]Fit[/url][/center]
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Nero nods and waves off Nic’s question. [color=#9B111E]“The man loves the sound of his own voice, so I doubt he’ll refuse to answer.”[/color] Tilting their head, they make sure everything is set up correctly. They don’t add that Nero might owe him a favor for his answers.

Nero adds most of the ingredients in a bowl and mixes them as they start the incantation. They add Nic’s blood last, letting Cassi empty the syringe into the bowl, and light it on fire as they finish the incantation. [color=#9B111E][i]“...et ad congregandum eos coram me!”[/i][/color]

Red smoke covers the ground before Crowley emerges. His eyes find Nero first and he sighs dramatically. [b]“And what might you want [i]cait-sith[/i]? You’re not usually one to summon me.”[/b]