[Hector didn't specifically mean songs Jaskier had penned, but Jaskier's boundless confidence is sexy, and he nods along.]
Yes, I'm curious to know what the master bard likes the best.
[He leans into Jaskier's side, enjoying the feel of Jaskier's fingers against his thigh, and listens to the whispered lyrics.
...and, um, is Jaskier ok? Don't get Hector wrong, the phrasing is clever, the tune haunting. From the sampling he hears, it is indeed a good song. But...]
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Yes, I'm curious to know what the master bard likes the best.
[He leans into Jaskier's side, enjoying the feel of Jaskier's fingers against his thigh, and listens to the whispered lyrics.
...and, um, is Jaskier ok? Don't get Hector wrong, the phrasing is clever, the tune haunting. From the sampling he hears, it is indeed a good song. But...]
And this was from right before you arrived?
[Who hurt you, Jaskier?]