NIKI
"Alas, no," Niki re-confirms, smirking as he grabs another lighter bag and murmurs sincere thanks when Sunjata helps out with the heavier and bulkier items. "Funeral parlours do not make for the best party spaces, unfortunately." Not to mention that he'd largely kept to himself until meeting Flora, and it's only since then that his social circle seems to have grown. (In large part because she'd given him no choice, for which he's grateful).
Setting down a couple more bags, the flush doesn't even have a chance to heat up the necromancer's cheeks before he's making a slow turn over his shoulder, narrowing his eyes playfully at Sunjata as if to ask where he learned that particular idiom. "I am sure," he drawls, finally starting to feel the heat at the tips of his ears and shaking his head as he grabs a small box to take into the kitchen.
"The boxes are labelled - it should be one of the only ones that does not say books on it," he calls. Indeed, the box in question helpfully says kitchen, and Niki glances back to the front door. "I may even have some coffee grounds packed as well," he says. Nothing else, unfortunately, but give him time.
Setting down a couple more bags, the flush doesn't even have a chance to heat up the necromancer's cheeks before he's making a slow turn over his shoulder, narrowing his eyes playfully at Sunjata as if to ask where he learned that particular idiom. "I am sure," he drawls, finally starting to feel the heat at the tips of his ears and shaking his head as he grabs a small box to take into the kitchen.
"The boxes are labelled - it should be one of the only ones that does not say books on it," he calls. Indeed, the box in question helpfully says kitchen, and Niki glances back to the front door. "I may even have some coffee grounds packed as well," he says. Nothing else, unfortunately, but give him time.
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
