NIKI
"I see," Niki says slowly, before scoffing at his own misunderstanding; every day is a school day, or something to that effect. "That does sound more to my taste, especially if I am unsure what I like. I do not think it will do me much good when it comes to my tolerance for alcohol though, if that is what you are hoping." The smaller glasses won't matter if it's straight liquor he's drinking.
Raising an eyebrow to hear Sunjata's remark about hangovers though, Niki pauses as if trying to decide if he's joking. "Is that really true?" he asks. "Because if so, it explains much about the morning after I drank all of those Blue Torchers." And the sorry state of him, if that much can't be read between the lines.
Letting the next pancakes have their moment to cook, Niki waits with baited breath as Sunjata tries the first of the bunch, as if the truth of it might show in his expression despite what he says out loud. Luckily, both seem to match, the necromancer nodding in satisfaction. "There you have it," he says. "You are not so bad at cooking after all."
Raising an eyebrow to hear Sunjata's remark about hangovers though, Niki pauses as if trying to decide if he's joking. "Is that really true?" he asks. "Because if so, it explains much about the morning after I drank all of those Blue Torchers." And the sorry state of him, if that much can't be read between the lines.
Letting the next pancakes have their moment to cook, Niki waits with baited breath as Sunjata tries the first of the bunch, as if the truth of it might show in his expression despite what he says out loud. Luckily, both seem to match, the necromancer nodding in satisfaction. "There you have it," he says. "You are not so bad at cooking after all."
stay your pretty eyes on course
keep the memories of who i was before
keep the memories of who i was before
