[ A what? Steve receives a raised eyebrow at that term.
Geralt isn't expecting Steve to pay up what he owes now—or at all—but he'll not complain. He finds a seat that's undoubtedly typical of him: in a corner, against the wall, door in view. It's a quieter place, bit cleaner, with a few candles beginning to light for the setting sun.
He picks up the conversation as though it'd not been interrupted. ] Sam said he was a soldier. But we shared some memories. Early in.
[ As in: he's aware Sam is more than a soldier. He's seen some of it, through Sam's eyes. Things that, to this day, he isn't sure what to make of. Never seemed that important to ask, beyond the bits and pieces Sam's told him over a few ales. He saw enough, though. Let's just say he wasn't surprised when Sam showed up with some wings strapped to him, like a fucking steel bird. ]
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Geralt isn't expecting Steve to pay up what he owes now—or at all—but he'll not complain. He finds a seat that's undoubtedly typical of him: in a corner, against the wall, door in view. It's a quieter place, bit cleaner, with a few candles beginning to light for the setting sun.
He picks up the conversation as though it'd not been interrupted. ] Sam said he was a soldier. But we shared some memories. Early in.
[ As in: he's aware Sam is more than a soldier. He's seen some of it, through Sam's eyes. Things that, to this day, he isn't sure what to make of. Never seemed that important to ask, beyond the bits and pieces Sam's told him over a few ales. He saw enough, though. Let's just say he wasn't surprised when Sam showed up with some wings strapped to him, like a fucking steel bird. ]
You also fly?