A lot of weight lays in those words. Jaskier waits patiently, though he isn't still, swirling the wine, running his thumb down the stem of the glass, sipping it. The air is heavier than it was before now that Yennefer is the topic, but -- but he is working hard for it to become nothing but slightly weighty.
Calm.
He told her...?
Jaskier tips his head. This, he knows, is not a joking matter.] Which truth was it? I know... [He pauses.] I understand you may not trust her again after what happened.
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A lot of weight lays in those words. Jaskier waits patiently, though he isn't still, swirling the wine, running his thumb down the stem of the glass, sipping it. The air is heavier than it was before now that Yennefer is the topic, but -- but he is working hard for it to become nothing but slightly weighty.
Calm.
He told her...?
Jaskier tips his head. This, he knows, is not a joking matter.] Which truth was it? I know... [He pauses.] I understand you may not trust her again after what happened.