You've made exceptions to your rules...

[chaoticbeauty]

Who: Yennefer and Various (Closed)
When: All of Aereuer
Where: Yennefer's house, her old cottage, and other locations as they come up
What: Various starters in comments
Warnings: Possible discussion of death, violence, idk - will update as needed

[ Starters in comments for everyone below. If you’d like to do something with Yennefer, please either PM this journal or message me on plurk @ hoopskirts. ]

Comments

[cointosser]

[At least one of them had made some attempts at delving into the culinary arts. To be fair, concocting potions went hand in hand with his type of cooking. Though... it'd been a while since he'd done both.

It was the least he could do, to help spread salve over whatever this was between them. It was quite clearly about Ciri, but he couldn't exactly pick out why.]

I'd be happy to. [Why not? Isn't this a celebration? He bit his tongue. It didn't entirely feel like one.] Wait, your leave? Where are you going? [He shifts the basket as Burza begins making herself known again, until she quiets.] I thought you would stay, to... to meet with her.

thanks dw for not sending this notif

[chaoticbeauty]

[ She'd made a choice when she'd arrived on her focuses and, unsurprisingly, delving into the culinary arts was not high on her list. She could make some basic stews, filling in the rest with cheeses, dried meats, fruits, and breads. She'd rather further her skills than focus on satisfying her palette with her own concoctions.

She's not surprised that Jaskier was willing to shift his plans so quickly and repurpose items to help elevate someone else and make them feel welcome. It was in his nature. Brushing off an invisible bit of dust, she clears her throat before responding -- choosing her words carefully and swallowing down the slight bristle before it can reach her tone. ]

You truly have to ask? Geralt should stay in the house and have time with Ciri whilst she settles in rather than disappearing into the forest in an effort to avoid me.

[ The significance Yennefer might have had in Ciri's life is still something she hasn't quite wrapped her head around, but she knew exactly how seeing Geralt again so soon after their argument would be uncomfortable at best. ]

There will be time later should she wish to see me. I'll likely stay at my old cottage. [ At least for a few days. While she couldn't avoid Geralt for the rest of time, a bit of distance to recollect herself and organize her thoughts was necessary. She had the opportunity here, there was no need to force a conversation or another confrontation. ]

dammit dw

[cointosser]

[He tips his head at that. Thank gods it's actually an answer, too.] Fair point. He's known to do it.

[One, or both of them, disappearing after some sleight or argument. To their credit, it's been a bit since it's happened between them, at least on this level. Things had felt very level, actually. (Not that he was there to witness their interactions after his kidnapping. Which was for the best.)

Jaskier's silence lingers as he considers his options. Considering the past, he doesn't think convincing her otherwise is in anyone's best interest.] I hope you have no objections if I show her the way, then. Or visit myself?

[Yes, ages ago, the very idea a he would go out of his way to visit Yennefer would have been an impossible idea. Now he is so used to having them both around, that the loss of one almost feels like the loss of both.] I'll bring you some sandwiches.

[It's a bandage on top of a festering wound, but an attempt.]