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Geralt is always reachable by the network. Unless it's an emergency, expect not to hear back for a few hours, if not a few days.

To talk to him in person, you'll need to be in Cadens or go to his domain, a snowy mountain fortress. Yard is open; doors are locked. If he isn't around, leave a delivery with the white wolf.

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[falcony]

[ for better or for worse, sam thinks he can sense it. can feel like this, here, is something worth noting and that what they have is something different. he knows how hard it can be for people (like geralt, but also in general) to let someone take up that space. to be comfortable enough with letting someone else be there in that time. sam doesn't need protection from all that geralt's been through, just as geralt doesn't need protection from sam's. it's not that they're comparable in the least, but it's more that this is an understanding - there isn't much to hide anymore when the other knows the shape of the things that hide in the dark.

especially when it means that sam can know the importance of this moment, too. of this whole place. of the open, welcoming, inviting air of the halls and this room. sam will be moving in over the next couple of days, bits and pieces of furniture, items, various things that say sam that will just start showing up.

geralt says a few baths and sam simply shoots him a look, a kind of uh-huh before his attention is back to the room. to the agreement between them. to searching for julie. sam remembers that, remembers how his own search through the horizon had brought him places he never meant to go. sam nods when geralt mentions he and dean tearing the place apart, huffing...not quite a laugh, but an entertained sort of exhale. ]

Little on the nose but it's worked. [ he means as far as trauma healing goes, but he can't really complain.

there's a pause, and then sam's demeanor seems to shift. less upbeat and warm and a little more serious. ] How's she doing, by the way? [ he means julie, and from his tone it's pretty obvious that he's worried. ]

[gynvael]

[ As they reach the other end of the temple, Geralt stops to lean against one of the pillars.

He snorts softly. It is. But Dean is not the most subtle man in existence. Neither is Geralt. He prefers tangible problems; it only makes sense the Horizon best yields to him when he can physically pull it apart and build it with his hands. ]

Mm. [ He knows Julie and Sam had their falling out, though it seems they've fixed it now. Geralt hadn't asked. Didn't feel like his business. Julie's told him...concerns, though she seems all right since he's returned. Not as worn down. ] Better. Think she's planning another party. Perhaps things will stay quiet a little longer.

[ He'd half-expected bloodshed during the Dimming. That there wasn't is. Promising. He just wants a few weeks where he can find a contract, slay a beast or two. Visit Jaskier's park full of trees. Take a look at Roach's cracked hoof. Not worry about who's to be swallowed whole by the Horizon next. ]