[He turns only to see Geralt literally phasing out of existence, and looking, to Jaskier's eyes, quite pleased about it, as if the very fact he can leave a conversation whenever he wishes to makes the Horizon particularly pleasant.
Or Jaskier may be projecting.]
Geralt! Don't you dare! [And... he's already gone.] You stupid arse!
[He swears he can hear Mogworth laugh deep under his breath. Just once.]
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[He turns only to see Geralt literally phasing out of existence, and looking, to Jaskier's eyes, quite pleased about it, as if the very fact he can leave a conversation whenever he wishes to makes the Horizon particularly pleasant.
Or Jaskier may be projecting.]
Geralt! Don't you dare! [And... he's already gone.] You stupid arse!
[He swears he can hear Mogworth laugh deep under his breath. Just once.]