[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Flo & Santos – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  
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Cassi smiled and thanked the server before turning her attention back to Nic. Her heart skipped a beat when he smiled like that, and she quickly captured his waiting hand in both of hers. 

She grinned when he asked her to be his personal stylist. [color=#DB7093]”I think it would be easiest, especially if I want you to match me without revealing exactly what I'm wearing,”[/color] she said while tracing the love line on his hand.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b]
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Caden glanced at Nero briefly, not wanting to take his eyes off the road for long. He smiled tenderly and rubbed his thumb along their thigh. 

[color=#006400]”There seems to be more people driving recklessly today. It is rather annoying.”[/color]

As if on cue, a car that had been in the lane next to them served and cut Caden off. His hand twitched on Nero's leg and breathed heavily out his nose. Almost like an animal when they expressed annoyance. 

Caden took the next exit he could and drove down some quieter side streets. This way, he could think more clearly about lunch.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Shopping - Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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Avery walked ahead of Kimiko, and had just set the bag down on the seat of the bike when she made her declaration. With his back to Kimiko, he tilted his head back and sighed heavily. 

He turned around and gave Kimiko a look before he dug around in the bag. He pulled out one of her riding jackets and ripped off the price tags before handing her the jacket to put on. 

[color=#B0C4DE]”This isn't some competition, Kiki. All this stuff is to keep you protected. Besides, if it was a competition, you're winning already and you know it,”[/color] he said pointedly. 

Avery pulled out Kimiko's new helmet and started taking off the protective stickers and things so she could wear it on the trip home.