wiedzminka: (forty-seven.)
ℭ𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞 𝔬𝔣 ℭ𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔞 ([personal profile] wiedzminka) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2022-01-03 07:33 am (UTC)

Spilling over with confidence, aren't we? Even before the drinks.

[ She's teasing. Jaskier's put effort into this, she knows -- and a bit of coin, for those seats. Ciri might be more genuinely excited in the entertainment itself than Geralt seems to be, but she is also indulging the outing mostly because they are together. They could go watch a single very bad juggler throw a ball up and down, and she wouldn't complain (too much). The point is they're going out, the three of them, and Geralt is well enough to grumble about it and go along anyway. It's perfect.

Ciri reaches out to adjust the flower, which needs no adjusting, fingers brushing his temple.

The curfew is... a small reminder, but she won't let it ruin her mood. Ciri only nods, understanding. There is nothing they can do from here, and nothing she wants to do near the damn monolith itself -- so it's best to just ignore it, try to keep her mind occupied, and enjoy the company beside her. ]


Come on, Geralt!

[ Ciri urges, pulling him out of the chair by the hand. ]

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