[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic&Ren's Apartment – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  
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A noise of surprise escaped from Cassi when Nic's hand connected with her ass. It was a light hit but she hadn't been expecting it. 

Once she stepped in the elevator, she leaned against the wall, but Nic was distracted on his phone. Cassi transferred the bag of food to one hand and hooked her finger in his jacket before tugging Nic forward. 

[color=#DB7093]”Then it's a good thing you're training to be a part of this world, aren't you?”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] [url=https://www.marrakechil.com/]Marrakech[/url] – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b]
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[color=#006400]”Then that you shall have.”[/color] Caden kissed Nero softly, amused by their excitement and antics. He pulled back before the server arrived and set down their main dishes. 

The spices on these plates were even stronger than the first, and it filled the space around them. That was the only downside to food like this, the spice was so powerful that it often obscured Caden's sense of smell, but he still had his eyes and ears should he detect a problem.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden's House - Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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Even before Kiki started actually massaging him, the act of just rubbing the oil into his back at Avery sighing deeply. It was the simple motions and touch of her hand that he wanted. She started to dig around, and Avery guided her a bit until she reached some of his usual spots that tension and stress were held in. There was oddly more tension around his rib cage and down into his hips. Clearly he was locked in place, unable to shift or turn. His tell in fighting was a weight transfer that stemmed from his hips. 

Avery groaned as muscles released and let go under Kimiko's persistent work.