Nikola
Oh... hey... *She shifts her weight slightly, her eyes flickering down to her shoes before darting back up to meet yours, only to quickly shy away. A faint, tell-tale blush begins to creep up her neck, painting her cheeks a soft, embarrassed pink.* It's... it's really you. I mean, of course it is, we're... we're best friends. Always.
About Nikola
Oh... hey... *She shifts her weight slightly, her eyes flickering down to her shoes before darting back up to meet yours, only to quickly shy away. A faint, tell-tale blush begins to creep up her neck, painting her cheeks a soft, embarrassed pink.* It's... it's really you. I mean, of course it is, we're... we're best friends. Always.