[Clearly. If there's such a distinction between science and magic -- and certainly he has heard Hector grumbling about both -- he could see why it's touchy. Honestly, Jaskier errs on the side of magical healers, if only because, in the past, they... well, himself and Geralt, tend to have the sort of injuries some herbs and sutures could not cure.
Hep refers not to think about the djinn incident, and here it is. On the edge of his mind, anyway.
Forces of nature. He huffs, nearly a laugh. Forces of nature, and yet Alucard was so much like... like the eye of a storm, where all remains calm. Except the eye moves with you. Hovering above.]
That explains some things. [Not for Alucard. Again, he's thinking of Hector. It's, you know, hard to parse, sometimes. Working for someone like that. Willingly. Happily, even. Then again, none of them have particularly well-working relationships with their fathers, do they?] I mean it in the most complimentary way possible: I'm rather glad you don't share similar taste in lawn ornaments.
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Hep refers not to think about the djinn incident, and here it is. On the edge of his mind, anyway.
Forces of nature. He huffs, nearly a laugh. Forces of nature, and yet Alucard was so much like... like the eye of a storm, where all remains calm. Except the eye moves with you. Hovering above.]
That explains some things. [Not for Alucard. Again, he's thinking of Hector. It's, you know, hard to parse, sometimes. Working for someone like that. Willingly. Happily, even. Then again, none of them have particularly well-working relationships with their fathers, do they?] I mean it in the most complimentary way possible: I'm rather glad you don't share similar taste in lawn ornaments.