NIKI
With Flora officially surprise!d and almost glowing under the combined affection of her gathered friends and family, Niki smiles and retreats back out of the crowd where he can't be accidentally jostled and trodden on. No sooner has he found himself a comfortable place to stand, though, when Kaisel comes tearing across the room, and if everyone didn't know where he was before, the certainly do now. "Hello, Kai," he greets cheerfully nevertheless, blinking at the Blue Torcher thrust into his hand and murmuring a puzzled thanks.
"The party looks gre-- oh, a dream?" It doesn't surprise him that Kaisel forgoes smalltalk to get straight into the weird (he isn't complaining), but the nature of said dream and his part in it is ominous to say the least. "That is not ideal," he says. "Is your subconscious still convinced I am some sort of phantom, do you think? How did I die? ...And what does Sunjata have to do with it?"
"The party looks gre-- oh, a dream?" It doesn't surprise him that Kaisel forgoes smalltalk to get straight into the weird (he isn't complaining), but the nature of said dream and his part in it is ominous to say the least. "That is not ideal," he says. "Is your subconscious still convinced I am some sort of phantom, do you think? How did I die? ...And what does Sunjata have to do with it?"
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
