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“You’re mad at me.” Geralt says, and while it’s not so much a question as a statement of the obvious, Jaskier can hear the soft ‘why’ that remains unspoken as he huddles on the very edge of the bedroll, his back to the Witcher. The few inches between them could well have been a mile, and though he hides it well, Jaskier can feel a slight twist low in his belly that belies an anxiousness that is not his own.
“You’re mistaken.” His tone is not necessarily convincing, but he finds it draining to muster the energy to care. He makes no effort to turn and meet those sinfully beautiful, molten amber eyes.”I’m… just tired, that’s all.”
“Tired.” The Witcher repeats. Jaskier hears the soft rustle of movement behind him, and feels the blanket shift ever so slightly as the valley between them transforms into a canyon. He wonders if Geralt intends to leave, if he should try to stop him. And then he catches a whiff of the White Wolf’s scent and remembers why they’re in this predicament in the first place.
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