[Clearly he's missed several things between them. The real fear of having a surface-level relationship with anyone, isn't it? It's been fun, and he hopes it continues being so, but --
Rhy is clearly carrying something far too heavy for one man.
It's not so unsual, the two of them here. He's seen plenty of other reunions. This is simply another one -- or a man helping his drunk friend to stand. Nothing to see her.e Move along.
Jaskier lets him gets close. Wraps an arm around him, then two, if it's not too much. Perhaps what he needs is not more sex to bury... well, whatever this is. He'sn ot sure. But it's night, the air is cool, and the Summit is safe enough. Who knows when he may see the man again, flesh to flesh? Surely he has roots in Thorne now.] Don't worry. You've nothing on me yet. They've started running to lock the doors when I go to taverns now.
[An easy joke, as he holds him close.] Whatever weighs you down, you can let me help. Or at least I can buy you another glass of wine.
[Certainly Geralt, among others, helped him ease out of depending on drink himself. Still, though, he understands the appeal of it. Of slipping out of being so damn aware. Of so full of memory.]
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Rhy is clearly carrying something far too heavy for one man.
It's not so unsual, the two of them here. He's seen plenty of other reunions. This is simply another one -- or a man helping his drunk friend to stand. Nothing to see her.e Move along.
Jaskier lets him gets close. Wraps an arm around him, then two, if it's not too much. Perhaps what he needs is not more sex to bury... well, whatever this is. He'sn ot sure. But it's night, the air is cool, and the Summit is safe enough. Who knows when he may see the man again, flesh to flesh? Surely he has roots in Thorne now.] Don't worry. You've nothing on me yet. They've started running to lock the doors when I go to taverns now.
[An easy joke, as he holds him close.] Whatever weighs you down, you can let me help. Or at least I can buy you another glass of wine.
[Certainly Geralt, among others, helped him ease out of depending on drink himself. Still, though, he understands the appeal of it. Of slipping out of being so damn aware. Of so full of memory.]