NIKI
The THUMP! is enough to wake the dead, and Niki might have said as much if he'd been capable. As it stands the noise has him startled enough to nearly spill scalding coffee all over his hands, the necromancer juggling his mug to set it back on the counter before it can do any harm. Hurrying to the doorway, he peers out just in time to see Sunjata kneeling on the hardwood floor, feathers sprinkled down his neck and across his chest and shoulders, and it doesn't take a genius to put two and two together.
"Are you alright?" he almost blurts, heading out into the living room properly. "I... here." It isn't as though Niki can offer him a hand up without the other man definitely yanking him down to the floor, so instead the necromancer heads around the couch to retrieve the tangle of blankets and pillows. "I hope I did not wake you - I was attempting to be quiet. Apologies."
"Are you alright?" he almost blurts, heading out into the living room properly. "I... here." It isn't as though Niki can offer him a hand up without the other man definitely yanking him down to the floor, so instead the necromancer heads around the couch to retrieve the tangle of blankets and pillows. "I hope I did not wake you - I was attempting to be quiet. Apologies."
stay your pretty eyes on course
keep the memories of who i was before
keep the memories of who i was before
