[h2][color=blue][center]Nickie[/center][/color][/h2]

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Nickie only continued to smirk, guessing that Tariq would actually go ahead and try to swipe the fedora back from her. Her brows furrowed in a responsive confusion, unexpecting the sounds [color=004b80]”You can keep it.”[/color] It honestly confused her to the point in that she blankly stared at him as he left the room, the tune in her head being completely dismantled. Her master plan had practically been abandoned, confusion wracking her mind, destroying logic itself as he left. If he had played her game, she would have given in back in due time but this was something that made her begin rethink her plan and forced her to wonder, where she had gone wrong in her execution. 

Blinking a few times, the blue-haired girl shook her head in an attempt to throw away the confusement and regain her normal state of mind. Nickie never did good when she got confused, shutting down in order to think rather than act on her gut entirely. Luckily, her care-free nature could save her as she shrugged off the reaction and lifted up the fedora to where it properly sat atop her dyed hair. [color=blue]”Don't worry buddy, I’ll take care of ya until I can give you back,”[/color] Nickie stated to the stolen hat, sliding downwards in the chair as boredom quickly began to overtake her.