NIKI
"I'm sorry... but?" Niki echoes, having honestly never heard of such a thing, though the sly twist of his smile suggests that he can imagine that it's the sort of apology that's only half sincere at best. At the mention of Torchline's RQ, though, he brightens. "Ah, that is where you are able to petition the gods for assistance with your region, right?" he says. Of course, never having been in a region where one has been completed, it's all just theory in his mind.
"When has that not been the case?" he wonders, tone dry is old paper; when it comes to doing as she pleases, Flora is practically the dictionary definition. Tugging his hood up further so he can get a better view of the street ahead, he does indeed spy the deli just before the corner shop, nodding and ensuring he keeps to the dryer parts of the cobbles without stepping out from beneath the protection offered by Flora's umbrella.
It shouldn't surprise him, he supposes, that two demigods are the source of myth and rumour, but he supposes in his mind he just assumed it would be... loftier, somehow? "I wonder how many krakens are out there in the ocean..."
"When has that not been the case?" he wonders, tone dry is old paper; when it comes to doing as she pleases, Flora is practically the dictionary definition. Tugging his hood up further so he can get a better view of the street ahead, he does indeed spy the deli just before the corner shop, nodding and ensuring he keeps to the dryer parts of the cobbles without stepping out from beneath the protection offered by Flora's umbrella.
It shouldn't surprise him, he supposes, that two demigods are the source of myth and rumour, but he supposes in his mind he just assumed it would be... loftier, somehow? "I wonder how many krakens are out there in the ocean..."
stay your pretty eyes on course
keep the memories of who i was before
keep the memories of who i was before
