NIKI
"Everything is a Ludo thing, if you consider it for long enough, is it not?" Niki muses with a slow tilt of his head, having to raise a hand to shield his eyes from the sun as the stranger's head pops up over the rail. Blinking quickly to adjust to the light, he realises that his response might not actually be considered all that helpful, and he clears his throat. "What I mean to say is that I am perfectly human. Just... a little less able to climb than most."
Tugging his coat to the side a bit to show the mix of leather and metal strapped to his knee, he shrugs to her as if to say whaddaya gonna do. "If you could hand me my crutch I should be able to manage," he adds, nodding to it where it still leans against the rail beside her, innocuous as you like. "My name is Nikandr, if that helps. People call me Niki." Mostly because apparently Nikandr is difficult to say and his accent makes it seem even moreso. But that really isn't the issue here.
Tugging his coat to the side a bit to show the mix of leather and metal strapped to his knee, he shrugs to her as if to say whaddaya gonna do. "If you could hand me my crutch I should be able to manage," he adds, nodding to it where it still leans against the rail beside her, innocuous as you like. "My name is Nikandr, if that helps. People call me Niki." Mostly because apparently Nikandr is difficult to say and his accent makes it seem even moreso. But that really isn't the issue here.
my body's on the line now; I can't fight this time now
I can feel the light shine on my face
I can feel the light shine on my face
