Nikola is followed by Liz. In the fun, twirling and dancing kind of way. Though she'll stop dancing when she comes up beside him. Her chin settles on his shoulder, wrapping around his arm as much as she's able with them crossed. "You're scowling," she murmurs with a soft pout. Scowling isn't allowed on a fun trip.
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Date: 2009-11-30 01:14 am (UTC)From: