[ The noise he makes in response is intrigued, but he says nothing more of it. It's not his business. He likes Nadine and Julie both; simpler all around, if there's no longer any contention between them.
He's too busy undressing himself without undoing all of Nadine's handiwork to notice the shift of Julie's gaze. Slow-going as it is, he works it out on his own with the sort of practiced effectiveness of someone who's long learned how to manage when he's only partially functioning—though he gives a soft curse somewhere midway through before his trousers drop to the ground. ]
She said. You should come when you can. [ It isn't a bad idea. The Free Cities are not especially safer, but Nott is isolated. And regardless of what happens, it can't hold the strength of a nation. Or the advantage of being near...friends, he supposes Julie would say. Between Sam and Ciri and himself—there are more in the Cities who would lend a hand.
Speaking of. He needs to get there, as well. Cadens. He's yet to realize Julie's already spoken to Ciri and Jaskier, distracted by far too much and only barely feeling like he's started to get a grip on his mind again. Finally thinking ahead for what he needs to do. ]
What do you know of the mages here? [ Mm. Shit. He frowns at the tub, as if trying to decide how best to get in it without anything to hold onto. ] Are they willing to portal?
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He's too busy undressing himself without undoing all of Nadine's handiwork to notice the shift of Julie's gaze. Slow-going as it is, he works it out on his own with the sort of practiced effectiveness of someone who's long learned how to manage when he's only partially functioning—though he gives a soft curse somewhere midway through before his trousers drop to the ground. ]
She said. You should come when you can. [ It isn't a bad idea. The Free Cities are not especially safer, but Nott is isolated. And regardless of what happens, it can't hold the strength of a nation. Or the advantage of being near...friends, he supposes Julie would say. Between Sam and Ciri and himself—there are more in the Cities who would lend a hand.
Speaking of. He needs to get there, as well. Cadens. He's yet to realize Julie's already spoken to Ciri and Jaskier, distracted by far too much and only barely feeling like he's started to get a grip on his mind again. Finally thinking ahead for what he needs to do. ]
What do you know of the mages here? [ Mm. Shit. He frowns at the tub, as if trying to decide how best to get in it without anything to hold onto. ] Are they willing to portal?