she's not sleeping at all. being in this damp, stony place is disconcerting. knowing that tree is there is disconcerting. knowing what she had done, who had used her as a vehicle for only a few moments, and feeling so empty and now being so full she brims with chaos is disconcerting. sleep feels so fickle these days. it's a gentle punishment for everything she's done. ]
I sleep well. [ she keeps her gaze down and frowns. ] I don't need as much beauty sleep as many others in this place do.
[ she doesn't want geralt to worry. she doesn't deserve it. (yes, self-pity is a look she wears well now.) ]
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she's not sleeping at all. being in this damp, stony place is disconcerting. knowing that tree is there is disconcerting. knowing what she had done, who had used her as a vehicle for only a few moments, and feeling so empty and now being so full she brims with chaos is disconcerting. sleep feels so fickle these days. it's a gentle punishment for everything she's done. ]
I sleep well. [ she keeps her gaze down and frowns. ] I don't need as much beauty sleep as many others in this place do.
[ she doesn't want geralt to worry. she doesn't deserve it. (yes, self-pity is a look she wears well now.) ]