[ One day, he'll tell her about the monster he really did find under his fucking bed.
He hums. ] Beyond sitting in the dark?
[ She's right; he does do a lot of that. Only during the rarest moments is he unable to retreat inside his head. It's something he was taught since he was a child. They didn't all take to it—fuck knows Lambert hated it—but Geralt was quick to. ]
There's a cliff. Past the walls. You can watch the sunrise over the city.
[ It's simple. He likes it. He's scaled the face of that cliff so often now it's second nature. If he vanishes from Cadens before dawn and returns shortly after, that's probably where he's been. ]
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He hums. ] Beyond sitting in the dark?
[ She's right; he does do a lot of that. Only during the rarest moments is he unable to retreat inside his head. It's something he was taught since he was a child. They didn't all take to it—fuck knows Lambert hated it—but Geralt was quick to. ]
There's a cliff. Past the walls. You can watch the sunrise over the city.
[ It's simple. He likes it. He's scaled the face of that cliff so often now it's second nature. If he vanishes from Cadens before dawn and returns shortly after, that's probably where he's been. ]