[ yennefer has a small smile when ciri pulls away, polite and really not all that tense, but her mind instantly moves down to where their hands remain clasped. her eyes, too, are drawn down to them - to the warmth of them, together. to how this woman, this younger woman, had approached her so wholeheartedly.
at ciri's words, her attention shifts back, and she squeezes ciri's hands in return. there is only a bit of hesitation, as if yennefer isn't exactly sure if that is what she should be doing, but it feels right. this feels right, somehow. ]
Ciri. [ she smiles around the name, nodding once. ] And no- I don't remember you, but you do feel familiar. I'm glad to have found you, though I suppose I should be thanking... [ she turns to the wolf, who is now sitting off to her side, as if he's done his job in bringing them together so now he can rest. ]
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at ciri's words, her attention shifts back, and she squeezes ciri's hands in return. there is only a bit of hesitation, as if yennefer isn't exactly sure if that is what she should be doing, but it feels right. this feels right, somehow. ]
Ciri. [ she smiles around the name, nodding once. ] And no- I don't remember you, but you do feel familiar. I'm glad to have found you, though I suppose I should be thanking... [ she turns to the wolf, who is now sitting off to her side, as if he's done his job in bringing them together so now he can rest. ]