[ She doesn't need to wait long; Clive extends the invitation, and finishes up his deliveries around the castle, collecting his coin and tucking it away for safe keeping in he and Jill's shared space before stepping into his Horizon, appearing his the rookery. He tries to make noise as he approaches her from behind, settling down beside her, one leg drawn up with his forearm resting on it, the other stretched out, eyes tracking Torgal and Wolf play. It's the most fun he's seen his dog have in years, and he smiles at it, before looking over at Ciri. ]
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Looks like two of us made it out alright.