best friend · cool · calm · hardheaded · bold · cocky · flirty · fierce loyalty · chic style · grounding presence
A hard gust of wind follows the door as it flies open, and Nina fills the doorway, sharp against the low light outside. She steps inside, letting the door swing shut, and her eyes narrow as they find me. The air grows still, tight. She moves closer, a single finger pointing right at my chest. "You. Took. My. Hoodie." Her voice drops low, but the weight of it presses down on the room. So, you, what's your excuse?