Kendarath



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    Jaskier, sleepless as he has been almost every night since he came to Kaer Morhen, flops dispondantly in his bed and then hisses between his teeth when it jolts his hand and sends a shock of pain rippling up through his arm. The throb of it has contributed to his sleeplessness, and it’s stunning, how a little movement can make it hurt so much. He grips the wrist of that hand with his other and squeezes, breathing through the pain as it ebbs in waves until it settles to the usual burning pain it stays at.

    Once it’s at a manageable level of pain once more, he turns more gingerly, staring at the lines of stone making up his ceiling. Idly, he wonders how many tons of stone are above him, and then he makes himself quit that line of thought when it makes his stomach flip with anxiety, imagining it all crashing down on him, squeezing the very breath from his lungs, burying him in agonizing darkness-

    He jerks himself upwards, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.

    He makes an annoyed, frustrated sound, and then repeats it in case doing it twice will make him feel better.

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    Doctor Nowhere doesn't do the nemesis thing. But the Blue Beacon hasn't been seen in a while, and the more he learns about why, the more it haunts him.

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    “What may I do for you, Sir Knight?”

    “My name is Vanec, good smith. I would much rather leave the formality at court, if that does not offend you.”

    Grieg nodded, approving.

    “Most here call me Grieg,” he said. “I avoid court as much as I can."

    “A sensible decision.” Vanec hefted a large canvas bag up into Grieg’s line of sight. “In here is my old breastplate. It took a hit a few weeks back and I would very much appreciate it if you could straighten it out for me.”

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    “I can’t wait to feel your pretty arse around me,” Ghost all but growled. Fuck that was hot.
    Fuck that was a problem.

     

    Soap pulled away. “Sorry?”
    And then Ghost pulled away, too. “What?”
    “I was under the impression that uh,” Ghost fixed him with a baltic fucking stare. “That I would be feeling your pretty arse around me.”
    “Fucking hell.”

     

    A continuation of my itty bitty twitty thread

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