[ Ah. Jaskier. That's why he's asking. Geralt should've put two and two together, frankly, but he'd presumed the man would've just asked Jaskier himself. They're not exactly attached at the hip. (Well. They are here, but that's by necessity). He's about to say something to that effect when he catches the drop in the air.
His expression suggests this is as expected. ]
Alucard hasn't told you? [ As in: Yeah. The vampire knows. Has known for awhile. He sets down his cup. ] He's not my concern, if that's your concern.
[ Unless he makes himself one, but. Geralt can't see that happening for the time being. They spent three months locked together. Alucard is forlorn, occasionally prone to sulking, and seems more interested in lurking by himself in the dark than anything else. If the vampire is meant to be a threat, he does a poor fucking job of doing so. ]
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His expression suggests this is as expected. ]
Alucard hasn't told you? [ As in: Yeah. The vampire knows. Has known for awhile. He sets down his cup. ] He's not my concern, if that's your concern.
[ Unless he makes himself one, but. Geralt can't see that happening for the time being. They spent three months locked together. Alucard is forlorn, occasionally prone to sulking, and seems more interested in lurking by himself in the dark than anything else. If the vampire is meant to be a threat, he does a poor fucking job of doing so. ]