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.
His expression softens. He nods. "I think we both did."
Truthfully, he hadn't even realized it until Nadine asked him in here. He's been so focused on...problems. Things fucking happening. Maybe it was good, to take both their minds off the past few months.
For a moment, anyhow. He's still in the middle of the damn desert with Sam.
"I need to go back." Geralt straightens up. "Take care, Nadine."
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Truthfully, he hadn't even realized it until Nadine asked him in here. He's been so focused on...problems. Things fucking happening. Maybe it was good, to take both their minds off the past few months.
For a moment, anyhow. He's still in the middle of the damn desert with Sam.
"I need to go back." Geralt straightens up. "Take care, Nadine."