[Jaskier gives a little smile towards Mog, petting him down his back. Spoiled. As Jaskier knew he would be, given enough time.
And Geralt hardly complained when Jaskier showed up with him in the first place, tucked into a shoulder bag. A bag full of fluff and fur, and occasionally a snort or something resembling a chirp.
Jaskier flicks his fingers at Geralt, making little sparks fly and dissipate into nothing.] Of course I have. The one time I didn't, I lost it. And... well, let's say I sort of understand Yennefer on that front. What it feels like, now, to lose it.
[Jaskier is the same. It has become so ingrained in him now, after nearly four full seasons. Who would he be if he lost it? Or would nothing have changed at all?] I want to make sure I do what I can to ensure no one can take it away. [His eyes flick up, and he smiles.] Though I suppose we're all at the mercy of the Singularity's whims, aren't we?
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And Geralt hardly complained when Jaskier showed up with him in the first place, tucked into a shoulder bag. A bag full of fluff and fur, and occasionally a snort or something resembling a chirp.
Jaskier flicks his fingers at Geralt, making little sparks fly and dissipate into nothing.] Of course I have. The one time I didn't, I lost it. And... well, let's say I sort of understand Yennefer on that front. What it feels like, now, to lose it.
[Jaskier is the same. It has become so ingrained in him now, after nearly four full seasons. Who would he be if he lost it? Or would nothing have changed at all?] I want to make sure I do what I can to ensure no one can take it away. [His eyes flick up, and he smiles.] Though I suppose we're all at the mercy of the Singularity's whims, aren't we?