Date: 2017-09-21 10:06 pm (UTC)
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"What, really? You didn't strike me as the camping type."

Geralt knew, of course, that it wasn't the camping experience that would keep Nina there with him, if she stayed. He sat there, listening to her breathing, in and out.

"Seriously, though." He met her look with one of his own, yellow eyes searching her for any visible sense of misgiving. She didn't smell anxious, or afraid, but human habit had him looking for other signs.

"If you're okay with it. And if Inej won't kill me for it the next time she finds me."
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