she picked up the drink that was closest to her, taking a large swig before recoiling lightly; in her desperation to down her drink, she had grabbed someone else’s! “fuck um- sorry, is this yours?” nika looked up at the person just next to her, already wincing at the possibility of offending someone dreadfully important. she didn’t care, usually, but she’d rather not be on the receiving end of one of her brother’s lectures. “you can have mine, it’s a rum and coke.” ( @hshqstarters )
















