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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Walking - Chicago, IL
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Nic tugs on his ear with his free hand at this information. [color=F7941D]“Hmm… does the silver have to touch skin? Maybe I can wear a silver ring… but then gloves would be another layer over the silver…”[/color] Nic starts muttering under his breath as he thinks of different ways to sneakily use silver in the emergency department. [color=F7941D]“Maybe silver coated stethoscope…? Silver in the blood pressure cuff?”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Marrakech - Chicago, IL
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Nero lets out a soft giggle, reading Caden’s thoughts like an open book. It brings them great joy to know that they both like being close together and find comfort in each other. They wiggle a little so they can start trying some of the items on the plate and hum in delight at the rich flavor the supply. [color=#9B111E]“You’re right, much more flavorful.”[/color] They tell Caden with a big smile and wide eyes.

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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 smiles in satisfaction when Avery stares, raising an eyebrow in hopes that he’d take the hint. She doesn’t expect for him to practically run away into the bathroom. She puts her face in her hand with a sigh. [color=FFF79A]“What an idiot.”[/color] She mutters to herself before picking up another strawberry to eat. 

She’s sitting on the edge of the bed, the strawberries on her left as she kicks her legs and eats. The confection isn’t bringing her as much joy though - it seems someone has soured her mood. When the bathroom door opens, she turns towards it, a chocolate covered strawberry halfway in her mouth. She tilts her head in a silent question at Avery, raising her eyebrow.