[ Ciri lingers only briefly in the doorway, one hand on the frame and the other on the knob, mid-step, looking back. Her gaze softens. ]
I do insist. Enjoy the doting while you can.
Once you're better, we've got work to do.
[ What that will look like, she's not sure yet. But she accepts his offer, tentatively, vulnerably. She's scared, but he's right. She must learn how to take charge of whatever the Singularity's done to her control over her own magic; Jaskier's scar will be a daily reminder, after all. ]
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I do insist. Enjoy the doting while you can.
Once you're better, we've got work to do.
[ What that will look like, she's not sure yet. But she accepts his offer, tentatively, vulnerably. She's scared, but he's right. She must learn how to take charge of whatever the Singularity's done to her control over her own magic; Jaskier's scar will be a daily reminder, after all. ]