[ In other words, Julie has also threatened him. Between multiple eyes keeping him in bed, he's little choice in the matter. And he supposes he ought to rest. He wants to be back in form sooner rather than later. Feels the itch to ride, to hunt, to return to his damn life.
He's made one here. (Again.) He hasn't any intention of—letting this shit disrupt that.
A grunt as the water spills over him. He scrubs over his hair, his face, careful not to be too rough with his stitches. Once he's deemed satisfactorily clean, Geralt eases out of the tub. Getting out is more difficult than getting in—but he manages. ]
I trust Roach has been well looked after in my absence.
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[ In other words, Julie has also threatened him. Between multiple eyes keeping him in bed, he's little choice in the matter. And he supposes he ought to rest. He wants to be back in form sooner rather than later. Feels the itch to ride, to hunt, to return to his damn life.
He's made one here. (Again.) He hasn't any intention of—letting this shit disrupt that.
A grunt as the water spills over him. He scrubs over his hair, his face, careful not to be too rough with his stitches. Once he's deemed satisfactorily clean, Geralt eases out of the tub. Getting out is more difficult than getting in—but he manages. ]
I trust Roach has been well looked after in my absence.