Jaskier puts his hands on his hips with a nod, as if congratulating himself on a job well done.] Very expertly done, my fellows. Clearly Nicola herself was impressed by our efforts.
[He whistles, and one of his replicated pigeons flutters down with a few feathers out of place, as if he'd gotten into a brawl with the cat. It lands on Jaskier's shoulder, but its companion is...
Missing.]
Oh, no you don't. [Jaskier grabs Geralt's arm before he can simply disappear.] You and Sephiroth need to get those cages. Especially in case we've caught something less than savory.
[He truly hopes it was not his bird. Imagine the mental anguish of being pulled into existence and then trapped in a cage! The poor dear could not handle it.]
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Ah. Well.
Jaskier puts his hands on his hips with a nod, as if congratulating himself on a job well done.] Very expertly done, my fellows. Clearly Nicola herself was impressed by our efforts.
[He whistles, and one of his replicated pigeons flutters down with a few feathers out of place, as if he'd gotten into a brawl with the cat. It lands on Jaskier's shoulder, but its companion is...
Missing.]
Oh, no you don't. [Jaskier grabs Geralt's arm before he can simply disappear.] You and Sephiroth need to get those cages. Especially in case we've caught something less than savory.
[He truly hopes it was not his bird. Imagine the mental anguish of being pulled into existence and then trapped in a cage! The poor dear could not handle it.]