Floating. Feels like floating.

[ She smiles, still close to him, and decides she really likes being the one to expose all these old world people to fun stuff. Not even just various intoxicants, but all of it -- she loved showing Ciri costumes and makeup, explaining various aspects of technology and modernity. Their surprise at how much they actually like it delights her; she's aware that the whole thing, the music and lights and people, it's overwhelming for them when it's all at once, but when she gives them just one or two tidbits to hold on to, they're always so shocked. Her next mission is zippers, though. Fuck all those buttons and laces, these people need zippers.

Turning her head slightly, she takes another drag, then blows into his face again, her lips brushing his, leaving behind a smear of lipstick. When she sits back, it is with a self-satisfied air and a grin. ] See? Everything's okay. So, why "Jaskier"? Is it a bard thing, do you need a one-word name? We got singers back home who do that, but it's usually their real name, they just drop their family name.