Cassiopeia Claire Alistair
Location: Nic’s Apartment – Chicago, IL
Skills:
I change my clothes quickly and slip my feet back into my damp shoes. I honestly debate just going barefoot, but I don't know what is on the ground in Nic's parking lot. I fold the pants I was wearing and carry them back out and set them on the dryer in case Nic wants to wash them before he wears them again.
They really were comfortable but I wasn't one who wore my partners clothes, unless it was a late night walk to the kitchen for snacks.
”It was good to see you again, Ren. Maybe we can plan a game night,” I suggest.
”I may have. It seemed like too good of an opportunity to pass up. Kiki may have been present, but who's to say she ran with the bulls,” I say, keeping her secret for now.