Tempting offer, truthfully, but I've already taken my hat off. [He recognizes what she's doing, giving a tease in return. And then, more seriously:] I would like company, but I should think it'll be even more fun if we drag Geralt out to it later.
[It's a two birds with one stone situation: he wants to distract them both. Wait. No, three birds. He wants to distract himself, even. And have fun, gods forbid.
He removes his coat, tossing it around the back of a chair, hanging under his hat, and takes a seat. Propped on the edge of it, perhaps with an eager glow in his eye. And something much softer.]
Oh, my dear girl. I'm honored. Truly. I would much rather see what this surprise of yours is. Though... I'll be honest, for what? I haven't even finished writing another song about you yet.
[Which he might be doing, now that he feels like he can write again. Maybe.]
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[It's a two birds with one stone situation: he wants to distract them both. Wait. No, three birds. He wants to distract himself, even. And have fun, gods forbid.
He removes his coat, tossing it around the back of a chair, hanging under his hat, and takes a seat. Propped on the edge of it, perhaps with an eager glow in his eye. And something much softer.]
Oh, my dear girl. I'm honored. Truly. I would much rather see what this surprise of yours is. Though... I'll be honest, for what? I haven't even finished writing another song about you yet.
[Which he might be doing, now that he feels like he can write again. Maybe.]