[Geralt hums, dismissively. He's silently counting his coins in his head, thinking about the stops he knows along the way. He likes the idea of lying under the stars with Yen, bedrolls pushed together and bodies warm against each other.
But he wants better for her. The best. And he won't sleep well feeling like she's not safe.
His brows furrow, studying her curiously. Is he too confused or too scared to ask for clarification? He tries to ask, but he's got to force the words out.]
Why? Why would you? [He asks, and it's almost all he can get out.]
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[Geralt hums, dismissively. He's silently counting his coins in his head, thinking about the stops he knows along the way. He likes the idea of lying under the stars with Yen, bedrolls pushed together and bodies warm against each other.
But he wants better for her. The best. And he won't sleep well feeling like she's not safe.
His brows furrow, studying her curiously. Is he too confused or too scared to ask for clarification? He tries to ask, but he's got to force the words out.]
Why? Why would you? [He asks, and it's almost all he can get out.]