with ݁˖· ─ pippa ( @witchdances ) where ݁˖· ─ the silver spoon
since the school's production of the nutcracker for christmas, nicolas had heard little else than countless renditions about the show. while he wasn't sure if it was the tutus and visions of people leaping around in magical costumes that had ensnared sofía's heart, or an actual love of dance, it didn't really matter. even if the infatuation only lasted for a couple of months, he'd promised to always indulge the little girl's hobbies and support her in every road she wanted to go down. it'd taken some tracking down - a run in with the production's art coordinator pointing him pippa's direction and he'd been relieved when they'd agreed to meet with him. "my niece is obsessed with you. you're practically a celebrity in our household." he said by way of greeting, a hand reaching out as he introduced himself. "thanks for coming - i'm nicolas rojas - sofía's uncle. i watched a couple of the practices but i don't think we got a chance to meet." there was something familiar about the woman, a faint recognition that didn't want to place itself, but he supposed in a town as small as montrogue that wasn't surprising.