[ the truth is, yennefer probably should have felt ciri entering into her domain. should have, probably, noticed when she grew closer, and when yennefer (or her horizon) made the decision to let her tent be found at all. but somehow she's not even all that surprised as she hears her voice through the tent flap. she freezes at the sound of ciri, at the question, at her voice - and then geralt is moving, doing back the same laces he'd just been undoing, and yennefer climbs off of him in that same breath.
she does not laugh, necessarily, but there is something so wildly entertaining about the way geralt nearly stutters around the words. talking. yennefer snorts briefly before stepping back forward into the tent again. way from the bed, away from the warmth that had just been building, and instead to the table. ]
From the Singularity, actually. [ a pitcher of wine appears on the table, along with three goblets. yennefer steps over and pours herself a glass, turning back to the tent with a sidelong look back to geralt, a nearly challenging sort, before her attention is back to ciri. her smile is warm, as she gestures inside, her clothes and hair and look all done back up somewhere over the course of the last few moments. magic in the horizon has no limit, after all. ] But you are more than welcome to stay, Ciri.
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she does not laugh, necessarily, but there is something so wildly entertaining about the way geralt nearly stutters around the words. talking. yennefer snorts briefly before stepping back forward into the tent again. way from the bed, away from the warmth that had just been building, and instead to the table. ]
From the Singularity, actually. [ a pitcher of wine appears on the table, along with three goblets. yennefer steps over and pours herself a glass, turning back to the tent with a sidelong look back to geralt, a nearly challenging sort, before her attention is back to ciri. her smile is warm, as she gestures inside, her clothes and hair and look all done back up somewhere over the course of the last few moments. magic in the horizon has no limit, after all. ] But you are more than welcome to stay, Ciri.