[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Errands – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  
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Cassi pulled out a piece of paper from her other pocket and shook it open before she handed it to Nic. It was from the day she mapped up what they would do for Nic's terrace garden. It had a schematic along with the measurements of the whole thing. On the back was a list of materials they would need. 

[color=#DB7093]”All done,”[/color] she said proudly.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL
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[color=#006400]”Both it is. Then supper after?”[/color] Caden asked, glancing periodically at Nero while he drove down the roads, and into Chicago.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Diner – Chicago, IL 
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[color=#B0C4DE]”Well, ya. The special was for you, unless you decide you want something else,”[/color] Avery said.

He waited for Kimiko to sit before he took his seat across from her. The usual waitress spotted him and marched over. 

“And where have you two been? It's been weeks,” she said sounding offended. 

Avery grinned up at the older woman. 

[color=#B0C4DE]”I'm sorry Leanne, what will it take for you to forgive me?”[/color] Avery asked, taking her hand and looked up at her with those puppy dog eyes he had perfected. 

The woman scoffed and pulled her hand back. “Good luck with this one, love. He's a charmer. What'll it be?” she asked, ignoring Avery in favour of Kimiko.