[Jaskier's returned look is questioning, but he needn't argue. It's on Geralt for him to tell Nadine what he needs, at any rate, and --
Julie is another matter. That is where Jaskier might interfere, because he knows exactly what it is like to be the human watching the Witcher get beaten. He doesn't think Geralt will know how to approach it delicately, if he ever brings it up at all.
Jaskier swallows that for now. He needs his own time to swallow... what he lost.]
Oh, shut it. [He shoves Geralt, plucking up the bottle. Fuck it. His drinking is several swallows, enough so that it burns when he drops it for a breath.] If anything good comes from this, it's knowing that bastard Rience is dead. For good.
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Julie is another matter. That is where Jaskier might interfere, because he knows exactly what it is like to be the human watching the Witcher get beaten. He doesn't think Geralt will know how to approach it delicately, if he ever brings it up at all.
Jaskier swallows that for now. He needs his own time to swallow... what he lost.]
Oh, shut it. [He shoves Geralt, plucking up the bottle. Fuck it. His drinking is several swallows, enough so that it burns when he drops it for a breath.] If anything good comes from this, it's knowing that bastard Rience is dead. For good.