[ It might look awkward, but Ciri doesn't notice or care. Good thing his paint won't smear in the Horizon; she's definitely returning the hug, and if Jaskier is half naked, it doesn't even register. Not that she'd probably care anyway, but she's definitely too drunk to even think about it right now.
Which means she's also absolutely terrible at hiding how much his words affect her. Ciri blinks, eyes swimming (why is Jaskier so good at making her cry? whoops), and squeezes his hand when he pulls back. Her watery smile actually turns into a laugh at his additional advice. If it can be called advice. A threat? Mostly, it warms her heart that he says we. And that he doesn't question she.
Normally about Jaskier's height, Ciri finds herself having to lean down a tiny bit now thanks to the heels. She gives him a kiss on the cheek. ]
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Which means she's also absolutely terrible at hiding how much his words affect her. Ciri blinks, eyes swimming (why is Jaskier so good at making her cry? whoops), and squeezes his hand when he pulls back. Her watery smile actually turns into a laugh at his additional advice. If it can be called advice. A threat? Mostly, it warms her heart that he says we. And that he doesn't question she.
Normally about Jaskier's height, Ciri finds herself having to lean down a tiny bit now thanks to the heels. She gives him a kiss on the cheek. ]
I knew I could rely on you.