[Jaskier's personal healers will find him a much easier patient to deal with, though he also does not wish them to be around him. This particular attack has left him rattled, and though the guards he has now assure him that the man that accompanied him at the delegate meeting is safe, it...
He'd rather be alone.
He'd rather be at home.
And though it could have been far, far worse, he is not unharmed. Made worse by the fact he'd protected that guard, but truthfully, the action had come far before the thought of it. He'd been shielded. Simply... not enough.
It's a great relief when the words flicker behind his eyes, and he nearly falls out of the bed in surprise. Yennefer! Fuck. Of course. He -- and Himeka? Both of them --]
I'm alive. Thankfully. [He doesn't have the energy for a quip, not even "I'm sure you'd miss me if I wasn't." That says enough. The exhaustion he is sinking into isn't entirely from his wounds.
Jaskier touches the bandage on his face, fingers tracing the curve of it on his cheek. Luckily, his room does not have a mirror.] Please tell me nothing happened to you, Yennefer.
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He'd rather be alone.
He'd rather be at home.
And though it could have been far, far worse, he is not unharmed. Made worse by the fact he'd protected that guard, but truthfully, the action had come far before the thought of it. He'd been shielded. Simply... not enough.
It's a great relief when the words flicker behind his eyes, and he nearly falls out of the bed in surprise. Yennefer! Fuck. Of course. He -- and Himeka? Both of them --]
I'm alive. Thankfully. [He doesn't have the energy for a quip, not even "I'm sure you'd miss me if I wasn't." That says enough. The exhaustion he is sinking into isn't entirely from his wounds.
Jaskier touches the bandage on his face, fingers tracing the curve of it on his cheek. Luckily, his room does not have a mirror.] Please tell me nothing happened to you, Yennefer.