[ with her head tilted upward, she teases, ] I am as silent as the night.

[ which is hardly the truth. yennefer makes noises—not as deep nor as annoying as very loud snores, but noises are noises all the same—but she knows that despite ridding herself of her hunched back, she doesn't sleep still. always moving about, kicking people (namely geralt, sometimes on purpose, too) in bed. geralt never seemed to mind. she wants to hate him for it.

for her story to work, geralt's snoring is the worst. ]

It's all right that you can't simply admit that. You are, after all, very loud with your footstep. Sometimes I think a rather unattractive storm is approaching.