[Jaskier shoots a grin over at Geralt, because he knows exactly which song he'll sing, if Aiden is looking for something romantic. He starts playing the first few chords of Her Sweet Kiss even though Geralt growls. The thing is, Geralt growls at him all the time so this isn't anything new.
But then, there's mention of a true romance, and Jaskier is intrigued. ] Oh, do tell, please. Perhaps I can write you your own romantic ballad. Two witchers from rival schools falling in love on the Path despite all odds, and despite one of them being overly moody. How delightful.
Don't you think so Geralt? It's much better than our own love story.
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Don't have a love story.
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You say that with your mouth, but here I am, accompanying you home to your ancestral home for the winter. [ Jaskier flaps his hands at Geralt and then he refocuses on Aiden. ]
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But then, there's mention of a true romance, and Jaskier is intrigued. ] Oh, do tell, please. Perhaps I can write you your own romantic ballad. Two witchers from rival schools falling in love on the Path despite all odds, and despite one of them being overly moody. How delightful.
Don't you think so Geralt? It's much better than our own love story.
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Don't have a love story.
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You say that with your mouth, but here I am, accompanying you home to your ancestral home for the winter. [ Jaskier flaps his hands at Geralt and then he refocuses on Aiden. ]