[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location:building ten (medical garden)->Building Seven (rec)[/centre]


Niesha returned Kristina's smile, and settled back into her seat, more then content where she was as the ceremony continued. As it drew to a close, Niesha got up, yet was more then happy to wait as the rest of the crowd dispersed to the reception. She looked over as Kirsitna approached her and nodded [color=yellow]"Sure"[/color] She said soty, glancing over to where Kristina was looking, she frowned slightly, then sighed. Better to let it be. She looked back to Kristina, and followed her to the Rec Centre, looking about them to see who else was near, she caught Kristina looking at the bar. [color=yellow]"I hardly think a few months are going to matter, these days"[/color] She said softly, not that she was encouraging Kristina to drink, merely stating that nearly being old enough was probably good enough, in this world. And after all they had seen and done? Well. Who would begrudge someone a drink?

Niesha herself didn't like to drink, and so she didn't make her way over to the bar. Instead, she looked about them, still wanting to catch up with Ceil, she looked around for the boy. She couldn't help but worry, ever concerned for those few people she could call friends, and more then a little worried, given Ceil's Asthma. She'd have to try and figure out how to make an inhaler...or something that could be used as one. She didn't have the necessary equipment to make it properly, but maybe she could rig something up...shaking her head as her thoughts drifted off into what was probably considered nerd territory, she focused on her surroundings once again, looking to Kristina to see what her friend would say.