[ And you know what? Sometimes they think it don't be like it is, but it do. The God's honest truth is that Julie would save any Summoned she could from being killed by the fucking natives, regardless of her own feelings. They don't have the right. If she wants one of her Summoned family dead, she'll kill them her damn self.
She just hums in reply as she leans back in the cushions. One hand rests on his shoulder, and she focuses on the strange wound she can feel against her palm, curious as to whether she can direct the energy in her chest toward. She absently combs her fingers through his hair with the other hand.
Leaning back in the cushions, she lets him rest in silence, her own mind curling up against the Singularity's consciousness. She doesn't think very much about who she's got in her lap; it's far more important that she knows Geralt's safe. That means he'll come along soon, right? He'll come and then they'll find him and she'll have him back in the real world too.
Jack disappears suddenly, before she can even react, and then he's gone, so she just sighs. She hopes some of it carried back out with him. ]
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She just hums in reply as she leans back in the cushions. One hand rests on his shoulder, and she focuses on the strange wound she can feel against her palm, curious as to whether she can direct the energy in her chest toward. She absently combs her fingers through his hair with the other hand.
Leaning back in the cushions, she lets him rest in silence, her own mind curling up against the Singularity's consciousness. She doesn't think very much about who she's got in her lap; it's far more important that she knows Geralt's safe. That means he'll come along soon, right? He'll come and then they'll find him and she'll have him back in the real world too.
Jack disappears suddenly, before she can even react, and then he's gone, so she just sighs. She hopes some of it carried back out with him. ]