NIKI
"Flora, I am never quite sure whether or not you are flirting with me lately," Niki confesses with a self-deprecating smirk. "And I do not know quite how to take it. Though it is a relief, I suppose, to know that you will be there to assist should I get myself stuck in a shirt far too small for me." With his hood and the majority of his drahmahtic cloak measured and cut and stitched, Niki also reaches for one of the templates that most suits what he's looking for.
Opting to add a little shading to his own around the eyeholes and the ridge for the nose - just to make it appropriately skull-like - he also leaves it be once he's satisfied, leaving the rest bone-white and unadorned. "I do not think I have ever had makeup drip off me before," he says with a furrowed brow. "Ought I be concerned about that, do you think?" As he speaks he adds a solemn black ribbon to his mask to be able to tie it in place.
Opting to add a little shading to his own around the eyeholes and the ridge for the nose - just to make it appropriately skull-like - he also leaves it be once he's satisfied, leaving the rest bone-white and unadorned. "I do not think I have ever had makeup drip off me before," he says with a furrowed brow. "Ought I be concerned about that, do you think?" As he speaks he adds a solemn black ribbon to his mask to be able to tie it in place.
stay your pretty eyes on course
i guess i never really faced my fears before
i guess i never really faced my fears before
