As the song finally ended Kiara felt a small rush of dissappointment. She had actually been enjoying dancing with Nikolas, much to her surprise. As he kissed her hand she forced herself not to blush, or she tried to. She could feel the warm blood staining her cheeks red even as she fought to control it.
"I would love a drink," she answered. "Nothing alcoholic though, I can't hold it very well."
The last time she had tried Alcohol, at her brother's coming of age ceremony, had not been pretty and she had no wish to repeat taht experience ever again.

Jace was starting to away this one, but then was stopped. He didn't expect this from anyone, but a little child, so he was going to deal with it in a nice manner. As he felt her jump on his back and kiss his cheek. That had drawn the line, so he gently took her from his back and placed her against a wall without force. "Look and please listen well." he said with a sly smile. "Playfulness should be left to little kids and not a grown woman. You're a cute girl in all, but I don't like 'em aggressive. Now, if you don't mind I have an important friend to go see." Jace spoke as he started to walk away again.

(( Hey sorry to do this suddenly but I'm gonna have to drop the RP I won't be able to come on Mene for a while.))

[Alright, well thank you for letting us know.

Sorry for my absence, everyone- internet has been funky this week. >.<]

Nikholas smiled and nodded, gesturing for Kiara to follow him as he weaved through the pairs of dance partners. So far everything seems to be going smoothly... Good. He though as he observed the others in the room, glad to see that most seemed to be mingling, dancing, eating, and overall, simply enjoying themselves. The table Nikholas approached contained several drink varieties: a few wines, some form of punch, and juices of varying sorts. Soda was available in cans at eh next table, but he was not a soda fan. Turning to face Kiara with a smile, he asked "What would you prefer? I'm more of a punch person, myself." he said simply, grabbing himself a glass and filling it with a smooth gesture with a ladle.