NIKI
"If you remember to do it, certainly," Niki retorts, smirking over his coffee before setting the glass back down. "For me, I do not know if it would have mattered where I was. The decisions I made before falling unconscious were entirely in the lap of the gods." Which is why there isn't even any shame in his expression (not any more, now he's had time to get over it) as Flora teases him about one particular demigod.
"We had worked together on a project previously," he tells her with dry amusement, poking at the crushed ice with his spoon. "He was just checking how it had gone - I think. I remember most of that part, and introducing him to Theea."
Perfect isn't a word Niki uses often himself, and he can only tilt his head with interest as Flora brands the masquerade with the description, her cheeks flushing prettily at the same time. "Ah, I see. I do recall holding a mirror for you at one point. Congratulations on both accounts." He raises his drink as if to clink it against her own in a toast.
"We had worked together on a project previously," he tells her with dry amusement, poking at the crushed ice with his spoon. "He was just checking how it had gone - I think. I remember most of that part, and introducing him to Theea."
Perfect isn't a word Niki uses often himself, and he can only tilt his head with interest as Flora brands the masquerade with the description, her cheeks flushing prettily at the same time. "Ah, I see. I do recall holding a mirror for you at one point. Congratulations on both accounts." He raises his drink as if to clink it against her own in a toast.
stay your pretty eyes on course
i guess i never really faced my fears before
i guess i never really faced my fears before
