[Nero shakes his head, clicking his tongue. But he can already feel like Geralt's gearing up for a Grade A Lecture. At least it's not about how he could get hurt or something.
Not Geralt's fault that Nero's hand curls into a fist on the table. Half a memory that tears at his heart, and half the spike he gets when someone underestimates him -- or worse, assumes he's gonna fuck up. Credo would do it all the time, too. And sometimes he was fucking right.]
I'm not doing this for fun. If something is out there, it's not gonna just be waiting around for me to free it. It can't stay out there forever if it's endangering Solvunn. I'm not gonna let it.
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[Nero shakes his head, clicking his tongue. But he can already feel like Geralt's gearing up for a Grade A Lecture. At least it's not about how he could get hurt or something.
Not Geralt's fault that Nero's hand curls into a fist on the table. Half a memory that tears at his heart, and half the spike he gets when someone underestimates him -- or worse, assumes he's gonna fuck up. Credo would do it all the time, too. And sometimes he was fucking right.]
I'm not doing this for fun. If something is out there, it's not gonna just be waiting around for me to free it. It can't stay out there forever if it's endangering Solvunn. I'm not gonna let it.