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"Why would I leave you?" His eyes have gone soft, mouth tilted into a smile.
Geralt finds he cannot respond, tongue heavy as he swallows. For a moment he thinks- but no, Jaskier stares at him with his adoring eyes and says nothing. Ignorant to Geralt's frantic heart.
You flirt, he swallows again.
Jaskier looks away first back to his computer with his open travel site and Geralt is left staring. The smiling hula girl at the corner of the screen mocks him.
Geralt stands, all but fleeing as he leaves the room. From the counter, his phone lights up.