['Once was enough', Jaskier thinks to himself, remembering the mess that was the banquet and how they had had to leave in a rush because of Geralt deciding to get witty with the law of surprise. He had nothing against Pavetta herself, who'd been able to see the cursed man for who he was inside and truly, honestly love him, but the entire thing had been a mess he wasn't keen on repeating again.
Geralt had been so, so adamant on pretending he hadn't linked the child to himself in the eyes of destiny, so afraid of what his life would do to a child that the thought of ever going back for the kid hadn't seen to cross his mind. And yet here she is, with a defiant look that almost dares Jaskier to judge them but a hint of fear still clear in the way she holds the reins.
He's still angry, still hurt, but his curiosity (as always) gets the best of him.]
How did you- [He makes some vague motions between the, to their horses. To their- traveling together.] How did this happen?
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['Once was enough', Jaskier thinks to himself, remembering the mess that was the banquet and how they had had to leave in a rush because of Geralt deciding to get witty with the law of surprise. He had nothing against Pavetta herself, who'd been able to see the cursed man for who he was inside and truly, honestly love him, but the entire thing had been a mess he wasn't keen on repeating again.
Geralt had been so, so adamant on pretending he hadn't linked the child to himself in the eyes of destiny, so afraid of what his life would do to a child that the thought of ever going back for the kid hadn't seen to cross his mind. And yet here she is, with a defiant look that almost dares Jaskier to judge them but a hint of fear still clear in the way she holds the reins.
He's still angry, still hurt, but his curiosity (as always) gets the best of him.]
How did you- [He makes some vague motions between the, to their horses. To their- traveling together.] How did this happen?