“Karma,” Nia says definitively, drawing back to shoot Addy a confident, but serious look. Maybe it’s the alcohol, but she sounds distinctly unguarded when she explains, “It’s all that good you put into the world, honey.” A slow blink follows before her expression melts back into a playful smile. “Now, me, on the other hand? Someone’s for sure overcompensating me for the Head Girl work. But I won’t tell.”

She glances, then, over Addy’s shoulder. “Should we find a good spot for fireworks? Somewhere...” Nia pauses, shrugging at the crowd of their peers around them. “Quiet?”