[ Avoidance has been what he's doing, but it's not so simple that he's angry with her. That he doesn't want to see her. He does. It's only that the conversation will be...he doesn't know what it'll be. If he were only angry at her, it would be easier. He isn't. Nor is she. She'd been afraid. Last they spoke, that was what he felt from her. Fear and desperation.
He glances over. The question is surprisingly earnest. ] We do need sleep. Just less of it.
[ Or maybe he's simply trained himself to require less of it. Maybe they all have, because sleep brings unwanted dreams, sleep means having to lower your guard. Not pleasant things for a Witcher. It's true that he sleeps more soundly when he returns to Kaer Morhen for the winter. Or the...times when he was with Yennefer. Back then. ]
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He glances over. The question is surprisingly earnest. ] We do need sleep. Just less of it.
[ Or maybe he's simply trained himself to require less of it. Maybe they all have, because sleep brings unwanted dreams, sleep means having to lower your guard. Not pleasant things for a Witcher. It's true that he sleeps more soundly when he returns to Kaer Morhen for the winter. Or the...times when he was with Yennefer. Back then. ]
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