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Hm.

[Silence. In the background, a faint, admonishing Geralt! can be heard.]

Call the bard.

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"Oi!" He protests as he pokes Geralt's side, but he only half means it - he's also biting back the giggling. There goes the witcher's dry sense of humor again, which he adores... when it isn't being used against him. And sure, this time does count as that, but for once, Jaskier can see the amusement in this as well. Geralt giving good relationship advice that Jaskier agrees with aloud? Mark the day on the fucking calendar.

Geralt's expression shifts then, something is bothering him - most people wouldn't notice, but Jaskier is an expert at reading him. He considers asking him what it is, annoying him for an answer as he always does, but they just discussed compromise and Jaskier did make a question already. Perhaps the witcher has something to say about this whole dinner deal.

So Jaskier reminds himself to be patient and picks another pastry while Geralt chooses his words, which turn out to be... a very fair question. Jaskier nods to show he's heard him, but doesn't reply until he's done munching and licking some cream off his thumb.

"I know exactly what you mean, my dear. I had the same concerns and expressed them to Dimitri. He said everyone is fine with it as long as I don't hog the bathroom Felix and his husband use. Apparently it's a big house, with many an extra room. For Kiri as well." He watches Geralt for a second with his head tilted, trying to guess what this is about. "Worried about sharing a table with everyone? I remember you enjoying the picnic, leaving aside the notebook incident."