[Nadine pauses after pulling off her sweater and setting it on the helpful table, cocking her head at Jaskier. He...actually has his eyes closed.]
Jaskier, you've been inside of me more than once. There is no modesty between us at this point.
[There never really had been, honestly. But there's no mystery under her clothes, he's well familiar with the sight. Still. It's a rather sweet gesture, all the same. Just silly and pointless. With a little shake of her head, she continues undressing. It's all very practical and without any intention to entice, she just needs to get used to preparing to transform. Otherwise she's going to ruin what few clothes she has in the real world.
When she's finished, it's her turn to close her eyes. She tries to remember what it felt like, when it happened over the Dimming. It's not necessary, she's sure, this is the Horizon. But it's best to treat it as the real world, if it's going to count for practice.]
Okay...here we go.
[It comes back to her, the odd sensation right beforehand. Like something in the back of her brain squeezing a little. Then there's a disorienting sensation, and her form and figure blur in an unpleasant manner. A sort of darkness smudges around her as she changes, limbs twisting, bones reforming. A spell of nausea passes over her before she's viewing the world from a much lower angle once more.]
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Jaskier, you've been inside of me more than once. There is no modesty between us at this point.
[There never really had been, honestly. But there's no mystery under her clothes, he's well familiar with the sight. Still. It's a rather sweet gesture, all the same. Just silly and pointless. With a little shake of her head, she continues undressing. It's all very practical and without any intention to entice, she just needs to get used to preparing to transform. Otherwise she's going to ruin what few clothes she has in the real world.
When she's finished, it's her turn to close her eyes. She tries to remember what it felt like, when it happened over the Dimming. It's not necessary, she's sure, this is the Horizon. But it's best to treat it as the real world, if it's going to count for practice.]
Okay...here we go.
[It comes back to her, the odd sensation right beforehand. Like something in the back of her brain squeezing a little. Then there's a disorienting sensation, and her form and figure blur in an unpleasant manner. A sort of darkness smudges around her as she changes, limbs twisting, bones reforming. A spell of nausea passes over her before she's viewing the world from a much lower angle once more.]