i want my life to look like sunflowers and leather

NIKI

"Something like that, yes," Niki agrees readily; he has no idea what he thinks he's doing while he's wandering around asleep, but apparently he has quite a wonderful time of it. Even if he's something of a menace. Falling quiet to finish the rest of his meal, he doesn't bother to pretend he hasn't seen Flora light up from within at the mere notion of him coming to Torchline. Still unsure quite why she's so keen and insistent on his paying a visit, but starting to understand the personality behind it, he sets his empty dishes to one side just as she starts her apology.

"Ah, that would prove something of a complication," he agrees, though her tone gives him the impression that she's not going to let that stop her. And he's not wrong, it appears, the necromancer cupping his hands around his mug of coffee as he hears her out, and he tilts his head towards her. "And your brother and your boyfriend will not mind you volunteering their services - and their ships - without permission?" he asks.

Sipping at his coffee, Flora will undoubtedly notice the hints of a smile curling at his lips around the mug. "The Greatwood is only snowbound one season out of the four," he reminds her teasingly. "It is not as if I have been stuck out on the tundra in Halo all this time. But noted. Bread or no bread, I will consider it," he assures her.

stay your pretty eyes on course
keep the memories of who i was before

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!