Liliya was even more charming in a private setting, let alone at the debate. Nikta flashed a smile of her own and nodded to the fellow vampire as she stepped on in. "Something to drink would be lovely, if you don't mind. Whatever you're drinking, I'll drink." She figured if Liliya had good enough taste in clothing, politics, and housing, then her taste in blood could be trusted. Then again, Nikita tended to trust women perhaps a little too easily. She had to mentally remind herself not to dwell on the blonde she had met once upon a time in New York City.
Looking around the area, Nikita approved of the interior, eyes going back to Liliya. "It's good to see you, darling. I must say, you do a marvelous job against that lousy scumbag. I honestly don't know how you politician types can have the patience to not rip each other's throats out, but know that I support each and every thing you said. Keep it up. I have faith in you." She smiled some more in the brunette's direction, a little twinkle in her turquoise eyes.