[ it is the same tone, leftover. her arched brow, her unimpressed look. unfortunately, or fortunately, yennefer had made her decision here. there won’t be much mat can do until she’s proven otherwise - her stubbornness knows no bounds.
she snorts at his continuation, her eyes rolling back into her head for a moment. like what he’s said was funny, in its own way. ] Few men are that lucky that chaos would come so easily when called. And we will head it off before your accidents hurt anyone.
[ and she does happen to be watching as he stills in her hands, the way he reacts to her hands on his cheeks. that isn’t so bad, is it? and because she is still watching, she also sees the way his lips curl. and i’ll be glad of it he says, and yennefer gives a small smirk of her own. now that is interesting, and she considers that for a moment. his skin under her hands, the fear he’d turned to her with, and now the nearly cocky grin he wears now.
( she thinks if the fire, streaming from her hands. the grip of her fingers around steel. no, she is not gentle. the world has never really given her that chance - and the few times she had let herself try, well. she has seen where that’s led her. )
she lets go if his face, but her expression is still amused. ]
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[ it is the same tone, leftover. her arched brow, her unimpressed look. unfortunately, or fortunately, yennefer had made her decision here. there won’t be much mat can do until she’s proven otherwise - her stubbornness knows no bounds.
she snorts at his continuation, her eyes rolling back into her head for a moment. like what he’s said was funny, in its own way. ] Few men are that lucky that chaos would come so easily when called. And we will head it off before your accidents hurt anyone.
[ and she does happen to be watching as he stills in her hands, the way he reacts to her hands on his cheeks. that isn’t so bad, is it? and because she is still watching, she also sees the way his lips curl. and i’ll be glad of it he says, and yennefer gives a small smirk of her own. now that is interesting, and she considers that for a moment. his skin under her hands, the fear he’d turned to her with, and now the nearly cocky grin he wears now.
( she thinks if the fire, streaming from her hands. the grip of her fingers around steel. no, she is not gentle. the world has never really given her that chance - and the few times she had let herself try, well. she has seen where that’s led her. )
she lets go if his face, but her expression is still amused. ]
We will see about that, won’t we?