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The sound of the waves were barely audible due to everyone having fun. There was a group in front of her who were carrying the kind of energy that usually within herself, they were laughing, someone was already too drunk. Which meant, in Pippa’s point of view, that they’d be too drunk to remember what would happen in the next hours, and even if that was how she’d deal with situation while she was feeling sad, Pippa would do her best to have fun and still allow herself to remember that night. With the bottle of champagne still on her hand, her first familiar figure was smaller than her, but still he had the appearance that he’d grow faster, wrapping her arms around David’s shoulder and placing a kiss on his cheek, she asked where his brother was, soon receiving an answer in return and making her way until Arthur, with a smile on her lips, one that would appear quite easily whenever she was around him. “Hey... here we are again. And I promise I wasn’t stalking you, I saw David with his friend and I thought it wouldn’t hurt to annoy you during New Year’s eve as well. I think it’s safe to assume you’ll see my face during holidays from now on.” She joked, blaming the champagne for whatever would ocme out of her lips.