[Jaskier has a strong fondness for the sight of Geralt fawning over (he'll never admit it's fawning, but it absolutely is) the little gryphon. While Geralt certainly has a soft heart for the monstrous, he'd only assumed the Witcher would mostly ignore Mog (or that, unfortunately, Mog would linger with a cat's disposition and despite the Witcher.) Luckily, neither proved to be true.
There's a pillow-lined cat bed in their home that has Geralt's handiwork all over it.]
Different? Well, I know you've never a chance to go to one of my performances from home, but they are all a touch rowdy, one might say. [The question, however, feels important. He rubs his chin, the barest scratch of hair there.
He would love to think he's generated it all himself -- with his band's help, of course -- but perhaps Alucard has some merit in his questioning.] I must say, it did all carry a sort of energy I wasn't fully expecting from Cadens's natives. I wouldn't doubt there's more magic in these walls than what we understand quite yet.
[Oh, gods. Surely he's gotten old if he can believe a building has attributed to the richness of his own concert. Or maybe... more humble? What a quaint notion.] From anything else? [He lifts a brow. Ah. Not hard to guess, considering the letter Alucard showed him before its delivery. He bets Goro is still fuming, whether he'd admit it or not. The smile Jaskier makes is at least attempted to be wiped away.] Trust I have no interest in indulging such whims in others. I am only here for Cadens and for its arts. And for your pursuits, of course.
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There's a pillow-lined cat bed in their home that has Geralt's handiwork all over it.]
Different? Well, I know you've never a chance to go to one of my performances from home, but they are all a touch rowdy, one might say. [The question, however, feels important. He rubs his chin, the barest scratch of hair there.
He would love to think he's generated it all himself -- with his band's help, of course -- but perhaps Alucard has some merit in his questioning.] I must say, it did all carry a sort of energy I wasn't fully expecting from Cadens's natives. I wouldn't doubt there's more magic in these walls than what we understand quite yet.
[Oh, gods. Surely he's gotten old if he can believe a building has attributed to the richness of his own concert. Or maybe... more humble? What a quaint notion.] From anything else? [He lifts a brow. Ah. Not hard to guess, considering the letter Alucard showed him before its delivery. He bets Goro is still fuming, whether he'd admit it or not. The smile Jaskier makes is at least attempted to be wiped away.] Trust I have no interest in indulging such whims in others. I am only here for Cadens and for its arts. And for your pursuits, of course.