Did she know Jaskier lived with them before this moment? It's like rolo-dexing every conversation she's ever had with Ciri briefly and not being sure she would have cared to keep the detail if she'd heard it. Like many things, he was well aware of her knowledge in passing from Ciri, it was impossible to not-know that Ciri lived with him, and she knew from Nadine that Nadine and Julie lived together, so neither of them lived with the person they were sleeping with.
Had she ever even stopped to wonder where Jaskier fit into that?
No. No, she really hadn't. Even turning it like the weirdest, most awkward puzzle in her mind, she knows it doesn't matter even now. It's another random fact about this life too close to her to ignore and yet so close it's jarring to think she's specifically made choices not to know or learn anything about it. She'd known more about people passing through the Roadhouse in her childhood in one to two-day stint appearances between months, half years, and even longer.
"I'll keep that in mind."
As much as there's some part of her aware she's been meaning to hit one of his concerts, has heard his name everywhere for it and the other jobs he's done in the city, cross-connected to the other cities, this isn't how she would have finally checked that to-do box. With Geralt of all people.
Besides, everything about Dean is a heavy weight of deeper importance in her gut, and the last is just awkward weird molasses poured over it, gumming up the cracks, easier to discard for what she should be focusing on. "I should go. I have other people who need to know about all of this."
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Had she ever even stopped to wonder where Jaskier fit into that?
No. No, she really hadn't. Even turning it like the weirdest, most awkward puzzle in her mind, she knows it doesn't matter even now. It's another random fact about this life too close to her to ignore and yet so close it's jarring to think she's specifically made choices not to know or learn anything about it. She'd known more about people passing through the Roadhouse in her childhood in one to two-day stint appearances between months, half years, and even longer.
"I'll keep that in mind."
As much as there's some part of her aware she's been meaning to hit one of his concerts, has heard his name everywhere for it and the other jobs he's done in the city, cross-connected to the other cities, this isn't how she would have finally checked that to-do box. With Geralt of all people.
Besides, everything about Dean is a heavy weight of deeper importance in her gut, and the last is just awkward weird molasses poured over it, gumming up the cracks, easier to discard for what she should be focusing on. "I should go. I have other people who need to know about all of this."