[ The breath he takes is sharp as soon as her hand settles against his skin. He curls his fingers into his palm, though the rest of him is still. Lucky her indeed. At some point, he will need to explain...more. For the moment, Nadine's let it go and Geralt is not inclined to offer much on his own. There's a lot he hasn't had the space to think over, a lot more he doesn't want to. ]
Your first patient? [ The one she'd mentioned, he presumes, when she'd said he was not the first to have stumbled in here. Or have there been others since then? Others before to that?
Funny, how things were almost less complicated while they were trapped in the dungeons. Not that he misses that, either. Just. He can't help feeling like they've all been on a constant downhill slope since. ]
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Your first patient? [ The one she'd mentioned, he presumes, when she'd said he was not the first to have stumbled in here. Or have there been others since then? Others before to that?
Funny, how things were almost less complicated while they were trapped in the dungeons. Not that he misses that, either. Just. He can't help feeling like they've all been on a constant downhill slope since. ]