The question about the trunk gets affirmative humming from Jaskier, who gets a little distracted for a moment. Calloused fingers reach out to play with the witcher's hair as blue eyes soften at the sight in front of him: Geralt actually idling, enjoying a small piece of comfort for a change. Jaskier can feel his heart being squeezed by the concept - he wishes he could offer this all the time, every winter even. What a fool, making the assumptions he has the past two decades, he should've asked before. Now with Ciri around, he isn't sure if at least one winter would ever be possible.
Whatever you want. Maybe it'll just be a matter of asking next year, or the next. Ciri may like it here too, and he knows the university also has properties that are destined to permanent professors. As a guest lecturer, Jaskier gets rooms on campus, but with two witchers making the case for him, maybe...
For Melitele's tits, he shouldn't be thinking so far ahead. Nilfgaard is still a huge danger for all three of them - better take it one step at the time. It's how he's been living his life since he left Lettenhove after all. How come is Geralt capable of making him consider actually planning ahead?
(May be with the fact that waiting for Ciri to grow up is bad news for his own age.)
"In the afternoon, after the main classes are over." He explains as he finishes making a cute little braid right behind Geralt's ear. "I need to go and talk to the head of the arts department and settle on a proper schedule. I always try to snatch tea time, that way we get snacks brought to the lecture hall." With the braid done, and feeling very confident and daring, Jaskier moves to put his hands on Geralt's chess and his chin on top of them. "I know this city is probably incredibly overwhelming for you. Are you planning to hunt all day? I thought we could do our supply shopping in the morning - fewer people in the streets early on, all students and teachers are inside."
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Whatever you want. Maybe it'll just be a matter of asking next year, or the next. Ciri may like it here too, and he knows the university also has properties that are destined to permanent professors. As a guest lecturer, Jaskier gets rooms on campus, but with two witchers making the case for him, maybe...
For Melitele's tits, he shouldn't be thinking so far ahead. Nilfgaard is still a huge danger for all three of them - better take it one step at the time. It's how he's been living his life since he left Lettenhove after all. How come is Geralt capable of making him consider actually planning ahead?
(May be with the fact that waiting for Ciri to grow up is bad news for his own age.)
"In the afternoon, after the main classes are over." He explains as he finishes making a cute little braid right behind Geralt's ear. "I need to go and talk to the head of the arts department and settle on a proper schedule. I always try to snatch tea time, that way we get snacks brought to the lecture hall." With the braid done, and feeling very confident and daring, Jaskier moves to put his hands on Geralt's chess and his chin on top of them. "I know this city is probably incredibly overwhelming for you. Are you planning to hunt all day? I thought we could do our supply shopping in the morning - fewer people in the streets early on, all students and teachers are inside."