[ who hasn't? yennefer wants to deflect with that grim question, but what comes out instead is the truth. a name she hasn't whispered in too long and not long enough.
he has bumped into her everywhere but here. some part of her, despite herself, longs for that djinn wish to curse him here with her, as much as she equally hopes that ethyraia might be the place where she is finally far enough from him. ]
Geralt of Rivia.
[ it feels foreign on her tongue. wrong. like it doesn't suit her memories of him, which are split down the middle frustration and affection. ]
Nothing would satisfy me more than to weep over his body and be rid of him.
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he has bumped into her everywhere but here. some part of her, despite herself, longs for that djinn wish to curse him here with her, as much as she equally hopes that ethyraia might be the place where she is finally far enough from him. ]
Geralt of Rivia.
[ it feels foreign on her tongue. wrong. like it doesn't suit her memories of him, which are split down the middle frustration and affection. ]
Nothing would satisfy me more than to weep over his body and be rid of him.