[ They aren't lies, because Jaskier knows full well he means the opposite of what he says. Unlike Jaskier, he does not bother with his boots, swinging his legs onto the bed. It's been some time since he could simply lay back without care. The wound has finally closed, newly formed scar tender and occasionally bothersome, but no longer painfully so.
At the mention of his hair, he reaches up to pull the flower loose—not to discard it or rid of it at last; instead, he lays it aside. Where Jaskier's has flickered and pulsed with his moods all night, Geralt's has remained a steady soft glow. ]
Mm. Yes. [ He takes the jug back for a swig of his own. ] A perfect coif is exactly what I'm missing when I hunt some man eating birds.
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[ They aren't lies, because Jaskier knows full well he means the opposite of what he says. Unlike Jaskier, he does not bother with his boots, swinging his legs onto the bed. It's been some time since he could simply lay back without care. The wound has finally closed, newly formed scar tender and occasionally bothersome, but no longer painfully so.
At the mention of his hair, he reaches up to pull the flower loose—not to discard it or rid of it at last; instead, he lays it aside. Where Jaskier's has flickered and pulsed with his moods all night, Geralt's has remained a steady soft glow. ]
Mm. Yes. [ He takes the jug back for a swig of his own. ] A perfect coif is exactly what I'm missing when I hunt some man eating birds.