[ Again, Ciri bristles when he won't let go of the whole reckless thing. She knows. It may have been reckless, but it wasn't thoughtless -- she knew, even without understanding exactly what she'd find when she got here, that not coming would have eaten her up inside the whole time Geralt was trapped. She can't even imagine if Geralt didn't make it out of here.
They have a better chance together. Why can't he see that? ]
I would do it again. [ She snaps, shaking her head-- and barely hiding the wince when it brings an unexpected jolt of pain and lightheadedness. Though she hasn't handed the device over yet, her shoulders do relax a little bit; her fingers loosen, holding it without squeezing now, hand falling from the protective hold against her chest.
When you screamed.
Ciri remembers only a little of what had happened then. ]
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They have a better chance together. Why can't he see that? ]
I would do it again. [ She snaps, shaking her head-- and barely hiding the wince when it brings an unexpected jolt of pain and lightheadedness. Though she hasn't handed the device over yet, her shoulders do relax a little bit; her fingers loosen, holding it without squeezing now, hand falling from the protective hold against her chest.
When you screamed.
Ciri remembers only a little of what had happened then. ]
Did you feel it here too?