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

Niesha nodded at Jack, ,but did wondered what Tatiana could be doing, right then of al times, yet she doubted there would be too much to worry about, right then. Still...she'd thought they'd been safe before, and that hadn't been the case. She looked over when they started to talk about the chicken dance. Passing from foster home to foster home, state home and orphanages, Niesha had never gotten to really, experience the chicken dance. She glanced away, deciding not to say anything. She would probably make a fool of herself, even as the child in her heart wanted to join in. She glanced about them, then turned her attention to Victor, about to speak, but hesitated and instead watched him walk away, turning her attention back to Jack and Tatiana as she returned, she couldn't help but smile at Jack's reaction to Tatiana's returned presence. 

There was no sadness at all, for which Niesha was...well, not happy about, but it was perhaps a start to heal. Yet she knew that perhaps she'd never get over losing Sophia. It was still nice to know that she could feel happiness, for someone else's happiness. As Kristina asked what Tatiana had, Niesha glanced over the other woman, wondering herself for a moment what could be in a in gift box like that, before she said softly to Kristina [color=yellow]"Perhaps we should let them be, a moment, Kris"[/color] 

She was sure that the two might like a few moments of privacy, and her mind flicked topics a moment, glancing to Kristina, nudging her slightly, [color=yellow]"Lets get some food, why don't we? You chugged that drink quite quickly, after all"[/color]