NIKI
"Oh, I see," Niki says mildly. "I suppose if anyone has the authority, it would be a queen. In which case, thank you for the honour, Flora." Bowing his head in a solemn nod, he leaves her to also thank the spirits for finding - then losing - then conjuring back up - the necessary blanket and busies himself with the tea. They do have lemon-honey, in fact, and after taking the kettle off the heat he pours it for her, bringing it to the table before returning to the counter.
For himself, of course, he brews some black coffee, evidently feeling more comfortable in his preferences now that he's been outed as a coffee-drinker in the household. As for what he might need before Longnight, he raises his eyebrows and glances across to Flora. "I do not think so," he says slowly, returning to the table now as well to sit. "Like what?"
For himself, of course, he brews some black coffee, evidently feeling more comfortable in his preferences now that he's been outed as a coffee-drinker in the household. As for what he might need before Longnight, he raises his eyebrows and glances across to Flora. "I do not think so," he says slowly, returning to the table now as well to sit. "Like what?"
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
