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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Ren & Nic’s Apartment - Chicago, IL
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Nic and his dad laugh - a sound that’s been missing for a while in the Wu household. [color=F7941D]“We figured we could eat lunch with you and then go shopping, but Cassi’s legs seem to have stopped working properly. She might need medical attention.”[/color] The younger Wu teases, his chuckling giving away that Cassi is just fine. 

Ren laughs some more, standing up to pat Cassi’s cheek in an endearing manner before taking the food and heading to the table with it. Nic scratches Wayland for a moment before following his dad, Cassi still over his shoulder.

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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’s eyes open only a little at Caden’s words, looking at him through their lashes at the tone he used. Unfortunately, that’s when the desserts arrive and the imp is immediately distracted by the sweet scent of oranges wafting off their cake. [color=#9B111E]“Hmm, I could help you make an itinerary, but my maps of Europe might be a bit dated.”[/color] They tease Caden before trying a bite of the dessert. They sit up, eyes going wide and wiggling happily in their seat. [color=#9B111E]“Mmm.”[/color]

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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’s eyes widen and she looks at Avery as he easily maneuvers underneath her. Her lips squirm as she tries not to wiggle from him running his hands up her side, feeling both ticklish but also aroused. She can’t maintain eye contact with Avery and looks away before answering, blushing still. [color=FFF79A]“You don’t need to pay me back, you pinecone.”[/color] She says, refusing to look at him.

[color=FFF79A]“[i]I’m[/i] spoiling [i]you[/i].”[/color]