[ Another beat passes. ] Months. Over a season. I remember returning home for the winter. All that happened there.
[ His head throbs. How do you separate that much time, that many memories, out of a single night that passed on reality? The Horizon made him feel as though he lived another life; now this has given him what feels like a third. But every bit of it is his, tangled together somehow.
He glances down at her hand. It's warm, and he sets the bottle beside her again. There's a sigh. He's tired. He's forgotten what it is to not be tired. That's all of them, though, isn't it? They're all fucking exhausted. Here, back home. Rolls off too many of them in waves. ]
I'm not sure what to think. [ He's quiet; a small confession. He's spent the past two weeks fixing, assuring Ciri he will find Yennefer to speak to her, keeping one eye on Jaskier, telling Sam he will watch for what might be stirring in the city. They keep looking to him to do something. It's only with Julie that he isn't compelled to dig for answers he simply hasn't got. To quash the doubts that keep rising. ] The more I go over it, the less I feel like I know.
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[ His head throbs. How do you separate that much time, that many memories, out of a single night that passed on reality? The Horizon made him feel as though he lived another life; now this has given him what feels like a third. But every bit of it is his, tangled together somehow.
He glances down at her hand. It's warm, and he sets the bottle beside her again. There's a sigh. He's tired. He's forgotten what it is to not be tired. That's all of them, though, isn't it? They're all fucking exhausted. Here, back home. Rolls off too many of them in waves. ]
I'm not sure what to think. [ He's quiet; a small confession. He's spent the past two weeks fixing, assuring Ciri he will find Yennefer to speak to her, keeping one eye on Jaskier, telling Sam he will watch for what might be stirring in the city. They keep looking to him to do something. It's only with Julie that he isn't compelled to dig for answers he simply hasn't got. To quash the doubts that keep rising. ] The more I go over it, the less I feel like I know.