While Cirilla laughs and Yennefer goes back inside to get towels, Geralt just sighs and wonders how he ended up with this family again. Maybe he should get himself a horse and disappear into the mountains for a few days. Or a month.
Jaskier puts his hands on his waist like an offended housewife and pouts. "Really? Really? These are your choices now?"
Please pay attention to him, he's a needy asshole.
As expected, the water doesn’t get much of a reaction out of Geralt. Stoic as always. Her attention to the Witcher gets a lovely reaction out of Jaskier though. With a sly smile, Midge turns the hose on him, spraying down his chest to his stomach. The stream of water might just possibly run over that bulge in his underwear. Who’s to say if it was done on purpose?
Oh, Jaskier can totally tell what she's doing, and he laughs. It's very brave of her to do so in front of others, and he adores her for it. Shameless attracts shameless.
Geralt, on the other hand, sighs again, his nose wrinkling. "You two better cool down before coming into the house," he says as he moves to the door to get the towels from Yennefer.
Jaskier just sticks his tongue out at him. Cirilla stares in confusion for a second before she finally catches on. Her nose wrinkles as well. "Eww, gross."
"Princess, do we need to have another talk about--"
Ciri doesn't let him finish. "NOPE!" she exclaims before rushing inside.
“Teenagers,” Midge agrees. “I’m not looking forward to it with my kids.” Esther will probably be a nightmare.
Dropping the hose, Midge approaches Jaskier and puts her hands up to cup both of his cheeks. She leans in to kiss him, not wanting to get any water or remnants of monster goo on her dress. She nuzzles his nose when she pulls back.
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Jaskier puts his hands on his waist like an offended housewife and pouts. "Really? Really? These are your choices now?"
Please pay attention to him, he's a needy asshole.
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Geralt, on the other hand, sighs again, his nose wrinkling. "You two better cool down before coming into the house," he says as he moves to the door to get the towels from Yennefer.
Jaskier just sticks his tongue out at him. Cirilla stares in confusion for a second before she finally catches on. Her nose wrinkles as well. "Eww, gross."
"Princess, do we need to have another talk about--"
Ciri doesn't let him finish. "NOPE!" she exclaims before rushing inside.
"Teenagers," Jaskier tells Midge as he shrugs.
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Dropping the hose, Midge approaches Jaskier and puts her hands up to cup both of his cheeks. She leans in to kiss him, not wanting to get any water or remnants of monster goo on her dress. She nuzzles his nose when she pulls back.
“Good morning, love. Early morning hunt?”