Geralt is a man who prefers his privacy, but between Jaskier and Ciri, it's common for them to receive visitors. Besides, he isn't home many days, either. It's only the storms that have kept him from riding off into the desert as usual.
So when Blake returns three weeks after he last appeared, Geralt thinks nothing of it. They're acquainted enough. He is, however, in the tub Blake seeks to indulge in. With Jaskier elsewhere and Ciri away until midnight, Geralt's left the bathroom door halfway open—in part to keep the air cool. The rising temperatures are beginning to stifle.
He hears Blake long before the man announces his presence. Doesn't bother to exit the tub.
"You should learn to knock." Is he being serious? Perhaps, perhaps not.
Truthfully, he isn't in the mood for company. But he's in even less of a mood to explain that. It doesn't matter. No reason to dwell, and Blake makes for a sufficient distraction. The man rarely asks too many questions. (Usually.)
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So when Blake returns three weeks after he last appeared, Geralt thinks nothing of it. They're acquainted enough. He is, however, in the tub Blake seeks to indulge in. With Jaskier elsewhere and Ciri away until midnight, Geralt's left the bathroom door halfway open—in part to keep the air cool. The rising temperatures are beginning to stifle.
He hears Blake long before the man announces his presence. Doesn't bother to exit the tub.
"You should learn to knock." Is he being serious? Perhaps, perhaps not.
Truthfully, he isn't in the mood for company. But he's in even less of a mood to explain that. It doesn't matter. No reason to dwell, and Blake makes for a sufficient distraction. The man rarely asks too many questions. (Usually.)