[ For fuck's sake. It's sundown. Not the middle of the day.
He truly hasn't got fucking time for this. Jaskier is not the only one with frayed nerves; perhaps his are more so than he wants to admit.
If Geralt were alone, Jaskier might have received a different answer. But Sam is here and whether or not Sam says anything or if they even talk about this, somehow merely having Sam present is enough. A reminder, perhaps, of. Perspective. It pulls Geralt out of his own stubbornness—one that always rears its head especially where keeping those he cares about safe is concerned.
In the end, he knows he can trust Jaskier will not give up until Ciri is found. ]
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He truly hasn't got fucking time for this. Jaskier is not the only one with frayed nerves; perhaps his are more so than he wants to admit.
If Geralt were alone, Jaskier might have received a different answer. But Sam is here and whether or not Sam says anything or if they even talk about this, somehow merely having Sam present is enough. A reminder, perhaps, of. Perspective. It pulls Geralt out of his own stubbornness—one that always rears its head especially where keeping those he cares about safe is concerned.
In the end, he knows he can trust Jaskier will not give up until Ciri is found. ]
If anything happens to you
I'm taking Moglad