i want my life to look like sunflowers and leather

NIKI

Like, a thousand favours seems exactly like the sort of thing Flora might say in response, leaving Niki with little choice but to accept it, which he does with a quiet nod and another sip of hot coffee. Of course, had he known that not only was Flora elated for his visiting Torchline but also fantasising about his staying there forever, he might have been a little more reticent to start coming around to the idea. Alas, Niki is many things but he is not a mind-reader, and her plans remain her own.

About to reach for the dishes himself when he realises they are both finished eating, the necromancer finds them being promptly lifted away, Niki blinking up at his guest as if too stunned by her actions to offer anything in return at first. "I... Wh-- Alright," he says softly, if only because by the time he finds his words she's already doing the chore. "Thank you," he adds, his hands dropping back around the warm ceramic of his mug.

Feeling better in a way that has him almost reeling from it, it's with clear eyes and an easy intake of breath that the necromancer finally rises back to his feet, crutch in hand. "I will actually go and fetch that box for your bracelet this time," he tells her with a crooked smile. "And I have the full intention of staying conscious throughout."

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!