this world is a wasteland where nothing can grow
"Sounds ominous - my favourite," Niki quips back, though he does raise his eyebrows to hear that people genuinely fear flooding from the man currently cradling a coffee mug to his lips. "Have you ever exacted biblical levels of revenge on them for no reason?" he wonders, unable not to smirk across the table. "Perhaps had a nightmare and caused a tidal wave? Should I consider selecting a residence on stilts, perhaps?"
The sudden wide eyes and innocent look do absolutely nothing to help Sunjata's case - not when it comes to his status as a potential natural disaster and not when it comes to bugging the necromancer. And though Niki doesn't glance down at his ring even once, that's absolutely not to say he doesn't realise what the Heartless is up to. "Is your plan to make my hands clammy?" he wonders. "Because that is an inconvenience, but I would not say that it annoyed me."
The sudden wide eyes and innocent look do absolutely nothing to help Sunjata's case - not when it comes to his status as a potential natural disaster and not when it comes to bugging the necromancer. And though Niki doesn't glance down at his ring even once, that's absolutely not to say he doesn't realise what the Heartless is up to. "Is your plan to make my hands clammy?" he wonders. "Because that is an inconvenience, but I would not say that it annoyed me."
Niki
i used to have strength but i ran out of hope
