gynvael: (ml: 013)
Geralt z Rivii ([personal profile] gynvael) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2022-04-05 09:05 am (UTC)

[ A look is cast in Dean's direction, almost a little bemused. That's a new one. ] I'm over thrice your years, boy.

[ Has he mentioned that? Perhaps not. Witcher longevity isn't a secret; he doesn't keep track of who he happens to have told or not.

He takes a drink from his beer. He can see what Dean's doing by leaving the daggers in—consider him on board. It's an element he's not ever played with before. Infinite knives don't exist in reality. Here, they can.

He flings another at black, and it lands well enough, just above Dean's blade on white. Once the squares start to fill, though—that'll be something to see. ]


Sounds enchanting. [ Said flatly, as usual. Not that he isn't intrigued. To him, cars appear to be horseless carriages. Geralt as a general rule prefers not to be stuck inside a metal carriage, but there must be an appeal to it all if these cars have overtaken half the spheres out there. ] I'm expecting a magnificent fucking display.

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