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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 chuckles when Cassi pulls back, removing one arm from around her so he can wipe her face. [color=F7941D]“I’ll take it as a compliment; it just means you feel safe enough around me to share your true feelings.”[/color] He leans in and kisses her nose before he picks up one of her hands. 

[color=F7941D]“Now this will be a promise we both need to keep,”[/color] Nic says as he intertwines their pinkies. [color=f7941d]“From this point on, we’re in it together. No more hiding things from each other to ‘protect’ one another, okay?”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden & Nero’s House - Chicago, IL
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Nero sets the big book down in a way that lets it stand up and hide them as they double over in silent laughter, almost unable to contain it. Kiki is perfectly setting it up so they’ll get both her reaction and Avery’s realization in one go. They start setting their phone up in a way that would capture Avery walking in while also getting Kiki’s face. Lucky for them, the fox is too focused on appearing nonchalant that she doesn’t notice the set-up that Nero is doing.

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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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Kiki taps her fingers across her keyboard, not pressing the keys hard enough for any keystrokes to be recognized, but in a pattern that releases some of the anxious energy she’s feeling. She can’t help the way her head jerks to look at the entrance to the library anytime she hears a small sound or sees movement in the corner of her eye. At one point she ends up chewing on the tip of her thumb once more, feeling herself become agitated with how long the wolf is taking.