[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location:Building Seven (rec)[/centre]

Niesha was grateful that Kristina didn’t push the issue, even if she herself had brought it up. Satisfied that, having used Kris as a sounding board, she had an answer to her twisting thoughts. She gave Kristina a smile, and nodded, [color=yellow]”Sure”[/color] She realised that Kristina was probably cold, and she couldn’t let her friend get sick because of her. She took Kristina’s hand, and led her back inside, [color=yellow]”You looked amazing, up there Kris”[/color] She told her friend, smiling at her again, before looking around the rec centre. 

Niesha didn’t really want to be there, she’d had enough social interaction for the day, and yet a part of her didn’t want to be alone. Even if a part of her always thought she would be. She gave a soft sigh, standing there, letting her hand fall from Kristina’s so Kris wouldn’t feel obliged to stay with her, standing on the very edge of the celebration. 

She looked over everyone, knowing if Kristina wanted her to go with her, that she would. She looked to Kristina, waiting for her to make a move, noting that the evening had moved on towards the cake, always something that Niesha understood was a big part of the evening. She wasn't too sure why. Wouldn't it make more sense to have something more... memorable, something that lasted longer then cake? Or maybe it was simply the fact that it was something the couple could appreciate. Trying to understand symbols was not something NIesha was good at, at least with this sort of thing.