[ He glances at her. There's a veritable collection growing at Kaer Morhen, isn't there? Though as of late, he's been back even less than usual. He knows Yennefer has passed by not too long ago, to see Ciri. Geralt has made certain not to enter when he knows Ciri is doing so, and they haven't much spoken about it. He assumes Yennefer is...helping her. However she may be doing so.
He doesn't need to speak to her himself. ]
Bring it home after.
[ The word comes a little easier now. Home. He lays a hand briefly on her shoulder, sliding off his seat. He suspects Ciri has not come here to linger at the bar with her—with. Him. (Other words do not come as easily.) It's a night off, inasmuch as they have nights off; she deserves to indulge. ]
no subject
He doesn't need to speak to her himself. ]
Bring it home after.
[ The word comes a little easier now. Home. He lays a hand briefly on her shoulder, sliding off his seat. He suspects Ciri has not come here to linger at the bar with her—with. Him. (Other words do not come as easily.) It's a night off, inasmuch as they have nights off; she deserves to indulge. ]
Try not to drink everyone under the table.