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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Nic & Ren’s Apartment  - Chicago, IL
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[color=F7941D]“I just like how we tease each other constantly,”[/color] Nic says, refraining from grabbing one of her hands when she bats him away. He catches up to her at his door fairly quickly, smirking at her next question. He closes the door and places his hand against it, leaning on it. [color=F7941D]“Why not both?”[/color] His eyes wander up and down Cassi, his other hand twitching when his gaze falls on the little bit of thigh exposed between her stockings and skirt.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Adler Planetarium - Chicago, IL
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Nero sighs dramatically, stopping shortly after they left the auditorium. [color=#9B111E]“Ugh, fiiiine.”[/color] They force themself to pout, but their lips quiver as they try not to laugh. Especially as they start to picture a large dragon with an astronauts helmet.

[color=#9B111E]“Can we make you a spacesuit just to see how it would look? For prosperity’s sake.”[/color] Their impish expression makes a few bystanders look nervous from the pure chaos it implies.

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Garden of the Gods - Chicago, IL
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With just one sentence, Avery’s managed to make Kiki’s entire face flush bright red and she looks back in his eyes just in time to see them rest on her own lips. She turns her face away as she tries to calm herself down, taking a couple of deep breaths before she spoke. [color=FFF79A]“F-fine, but only one set of your choosing.”[/color] She looks back at him, holding her forefinger up in an effort to convince him not to argue. If she knows her wolf, however, she knows he’ll argue no matter what thanks to his competitive spirit.