A good toast? Not this girl. Once you had seen as many new years as she had, they started to lose their excitement.
A nod, “You should, cause it was.”
She accepts the glass with a smile, “Thank you.” This was going to make a mess later.
Laughing, because she was pretty sure he would be more worried about her eating him than Emily. “I think it’s all good.” She didn’t mix business with pleasure anyways.
“If I remember right, and correct me if I’m wrong, but doesn’t the kiss happen at midnight? I haven’t actually been out on New Years in forever.” True enough. “So you still have time.” She replies with a sly smile. Was looking like if Emily wanted her midnight kiss, she could get it.
Lina was fun outside of Court. Little spitfire.
The toast got a smile and a raise of her own glass. While she was who she wanted to be, she got the meaning behind the words.