"Common sense is my middle name,: Jaskier replies breezily, then makes a face at Geralt when he snorts. He hands the potions over, hoping that they helps Eskel even though he's not sure that there's much hope in that, if he's been taking them all winter so far. Hopefully one of his contacts works out, or they find another solution.
He pats Eskel's leg and then moves toward the door. "I will return momentarily, but contrary to popular belief, I do not have a death wish." If the potions are really that dangerous, he'll keep himself safe.
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Once Jaskier closes the door, Geralt gets onto the bed and starts to uncorked the potions for Eskel. He rolls his eyes, but the look is completely affectionate. Eskel has heard enough about Jaskier over the years, so he can infer how Geralt feels about his bard. "This is what it's always like, travelling with Jaskier."
It's only annoying when they're talking to each other.
He pats Eskel's leg and then moves toward the door. "I will return momentarily, but contrary to popular belief, I do not have a death wish." If the potions are really that dangerous, he'll keep himself safe.
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Once Jaskier closes the door, Geralt gets onto the bed and starts to uncorked the potions for Eskel. He rolls his eyes, but the look is completely affectionate. Eskel has heard enough about Jaskier over the years, so he can infer how Geralt feels about his bard. "This is what it's always like, travelling with Jaskier."