NIKI
"We will see," Niki says with a scoff; in a competition of one entry, one could argue that he'd be free to judge whatever aspects of snowmannery that go on. And with that idea to amuse him, he summons his cane and moves to his kitchen to collect the ingredients; flour, eggs, butter, sugar, milk - all of which he happens to have procured over the past few days, luckily.
"Luckily, I think making the batter for pancakes does require a great deal of stirring. Can you crack an egg safely, or do you require supervision?" The dry humour has returned in spades since his unintentionally filthy joke, clearly, Niki arching an eyebrow to Sunjata as he comes to join him.
Leaning down to collect a mixing bowl and a whisk from a cupboard, he sets them on the counter and starts to measure out the ingredients. "Well, hopefully this will not be a disaster and you can count this as your breakfast invitation," he quips.
"Luckily, I think making the batter for pancakes does require a great deal of stirring. Can you crack an egg safely, or do you require supervision?" The dry humour has returned in spades since his unintentionally filthy joke, clearly, Niki arching an eyebrow to Sunjata as he comes to join him.
Leaning down to collect a mixing bowl and a whisk from a cupboard, he sets them on the counter and starts to measure out the ingredients. "Well, hopefully this will not be a disaster and you can count this as your breakfast invitation," he quips.
stay your pretty eyes on course
keep the memories of who i was before
keep the memories of who i was before
