[ Geralt rolls his eyes. So this is where they've ended up. Not that he cares; there's a sense he—relaxed is not the right word, but a knowing. A familiar sort of exasperation, as if he's not unused to this type of interaction.
He takes the flask without asking this time. For all that he's been drinking, his gaze is entirely sober. ]
I don't keep anyone. [ It's true enough. He enjoys the company of a couple of people. They enjoy the company of several others in return. Geralt has never been especially concerned with matters of. Singular partnerships. ] Do you often refer to your companions as one might a kennel hound?
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He takes the flask without asking this time. For all that he's been drinking, his gaze is entirely sober. ]
I don't keep anyone. [ It's true enough. He enjoys the company of a couple of people. They enjoy the company of several others in return. Geralt has never been especially concerned with matters of. Singular partnerships. ] Do you often refer to your companions as one might a kennel hound?