[ wasn't all too terrible, no. there is a loss that hangs on yennefer's shoulders like a shawl, something that she isn't convinced will ever leave her, but tissaia's death is not something she feels the need to share with everyone. so, rather than focusing on that, she keeps to the good. the better. the improvements.

wanda's description catches yennefer's attention, before she nods once. ]

Like we're living through the events themselves, over the span of a single night.

[ it's good, though, isn't it? yennefer wishes it was that simple. but maybe some part of it can be. ] Yes. [ and then she's quirking a small smile. ] You mean other than my chaos? No, or rather- nothing I've noticed.