Worried about any fool who happens to be here, I suppose.
[Jaskier smiles at him, a bit halfheartedly; he knows when his warning is being ignored, which, honestly, is usually what happens. However, no one can blame him for trying.
The bard stops abruptly, only after swatting Reno's hand off of him. Only one of them is allowed to be handsy --
He blinks, staring out into the winter landscape around them, past the drifting snow. There is something. A steady beat. Four notes following rapidly, one after the other, with weight behind them.
Jaskier backs up when he sees the rounded, rotund shape. Lower to the ground, head pointed towards the, ears pulled back as it runs.]
Oh, for fuck's sake. [He takes several steps further back, leaving Reno in front.] It's a bloody bear! Use your -- your lightning stick!
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[Jaskier smiles at him, a bit halfheartedly; he knows when his warning is being ignored, which, honestly, is usually what happens. However, no one can blame him for trying.
The bard stops abruptly, only after swatting Reno's hand off of him. Only one of them is allowed to be handsy --
He blinks, staring out into the winter landscape around them, past the drifting snow. There is something. A steady beat. Four notes following rapidly, one after the other, with weight behind them.
Jaskier backs up when he sees the rounded, rotund shape. Lower to the ground, head pointed towards the, ears pulled back as it runs.]
Oh, for fuck's sake. [He takes several steps further back, leaving Reno in front.] It's a bloody bear! Use your -- your lightning stick!