[With Astarion's inquiry earlier in the month having left Jaskier so intrigued, he's begun working with some extra pots in the back to grow and test several fruits he now knows of, but has never worked with. There's several pots filled with plants of various levels that he's been checking on -- several which need a bit of extra magic to contend with Cadens's heat and cold, and several which appear to be thriving.
Jaskier is expecting him, so when he hears the front door open and someone walking inside, he's quickly cutting a dragonfruit he's been working on into eighths. If he squeezes the juice out of it, makes sure no seeds are included...]
As have I! [He holds out a slice of the fruit, completely forgetting Astarion's penchant for not liking his plants, like he's going to drop it into his mouth. He's in focus mode, all right?] Ooh, are these your own bottles?
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Jaskier is expecting him, so when he hears the front door open and someone walking inside, he's quickly cutting a dragonfruit he's been working on into eighths. If he squeezes the juice out of it, makes sure no seeds are included...]
As have I! [He holds out a slice of the fruit, completely forgetting Astarion's penchant for not liking his plants, like he's going to drop it into his mouth. He's in focus mode, all right?] Ooh, are these your own bottles?