[ truly, her answer should be right along what he expects from her, given they have spent no small amount of time together. for all that she sounds abrupt and straightforward, her words are crafted. she knows exactly where they are, and even in spaces that feel safe, well, it depends on the company, doesn't it? and she likes kyle, she does, but they are far from the sort of relationship where those guards would fall.

but he seems to be like-minded, at least where it concerns her comment, and yennefer doesn't bother holding back her snort. ]

They won't allow us very close to the details or process, no, but I have very little faith Ambrose's technique had improved enough that we would be chosen at all. [ she swirls her glass briefly, as if considering what exactly she wants to say, before she seems to shift and turn her attention back to him. ] Remind me - how long ago were you brought through?

[ and then there's that, and now it's yennefer's turn to tilt her head. ]

'Once'? As in they don't anymore, or...?