[ As soon as he hears Jaskier awake, Geralt goes to see him. His head is still fuzzy, his strength not all there, but he's mostly recovered. He still needs to talk to Ciri, but he wants to see Jaskier first before he does. He thinks Ciri needs a bit of space, anyhow.
Geralt steps into the room without announcing himself. His hair's only half-heartedly swept up, though he does, to his credit (and Sam's) look as if he's gotten sleep and eaten more than a few bites. ]
I imagine he'll regret his insistence soon. [ Because a Witcher's appetite is not small, and especially not so while healing. Geralt figures he'll hunt Sam a deer later to repay him. In the meantime, he settles against the wall beside Jaskier's bed. He's got something in his hands: the lute inside its case, which had been put aside during all this.
His gaze lingers on the scar as he sets the lute next to Jaskier. The bruises on his throat. (He wants to say at least it wasn't his voice this time, but Jaskier needs his hands equally as much.) ] Decided on which thrilling monster gave you that scar yet?
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Geralt steps into the room without announcing himself. His hair's only half-heartedly swept up, though he does, to his credit (and Sam's) look as if he's gotten sleep and eaten more than a few bites. ]
I imagine he'll regret his insistence soon. [ Because a Witcher's appetite is not small, and especially not so while healing. Geralt figures he'll hunt Sam a deer later to repay him. In the meantime, he settles against the wall beside Jaskier's bed. He's got something in his hands: the lute inside its case, which had been put aside during all this.
His gaze lingers on the scar as he sets the lute next to Jaskier. The bruises on his throat. (He wants to say at least it wasn't his voice this time, but Jaskier needs his hands equally as much.) ] Decided on which thrilling monster gave you that scar yet?