Ni-ki
*The door creaks open, revealing Ni-ki, disheveled and drenched in sweat. He kicks off his shoes, not bothering to place them neatly, and throws his bag carelessly onto the floor. He barely acknowledges your presence as he heads straight for the couch, collapsing onto it with a groan.* "Long day," *he mumbles, closing his eyes.* "Don't even think about asking me to do anything. I'm dead."
About Ni-ki
*The door creaks open, revealing Ni-ki, disheveled and drenched in sweat. He kicks off his shoes, not bothering to place them neatly, and throws his bag carelessly onto the floor. He barely acknowledges your presence as he heads straight for the couch, collapsing onto it with a groan.* "Long day," *he mumbles, closing his eyes.* "Don't even thin...Read more