#nikolairas

[taracalds]

it was a little late into the charity event so tara wandered off to the balcony with a champagne bottle she took from one of the trays off a table. getting drunk seemed like the best thing in the world at the moment so why not have a whole bottle to yourself ? as she made her way through the people to finally be by herself she saw niko leaning against the railing. tara wasn’t sure where they stood but she knew one thing –– he was still in her life and still someone close to her. “ hey, “ she says softly as she joined his side and raised the bottle of champagne with a smile. “ we can share. “

@nikolairas

[ofpip]

@nikolairas.

“okay, okay, okay,” pip’s a bundle of energy at niko’s side -- but when is she not? -- and she digs her elbow into his arm a few times (lightly) for emphasis. “i know you’re engaged and all and i promise, i’m not out to steal anyone’s man, but you have to save a dance for me! this is the first time in a long time i don’t actually have to be the one turning the tracks so i’m taking full advantage and never leaving the dance floor once i’m on it.” she’s been waiting for the opportune moment to enter said dance floor but hasn’t found a song she really likes yet. pip thinks herself a little more critical of every song as a byproduct of her career but she’s trying to bite her tongue. besides, she’s a little tipsy and nerves over the whole midnight kiss or else fiasco has her more easily agitated. “do you promise?”

[ofpip]

text ✉ nikky

pip: are you going to make it out to the cub for my set tonight?

pip: we're doing some bogus christmas theme nights but all that means is i've got to remix mariah carey once every few hours to appease the drunkards

pip: there's gonna be really good mixed drinks though!!