If she was being honest, it hurts to move, and she still passes a hand along her side to soothe the sting, but she’ll be damned if she admits it.
Though, by that logic, Doc has less to worry about her anger than most - he might just win himself a favor or two for all the helps he's given. She's starting to gather he's a contact she'd best hold onto to. It isn't a guarantee of entirely avoiding her ire, as fickle as a summer storm, but it does provide proverbial cover.
“There’s always a limit to anyone’s civility,” is the quiet remark. “But. I will take your word for it.” For the time being.
She watches him with arms crossed. His steady hand might have been unquestionable now, but his sense of fashions still was. For all the crispness of his own clothing, clean lines of a time she is yet to know, he’s still pitching low on that front. “I - would appreciate that."
She is a little out of practice in saying thank you, but it’s coming! Soon!
Maybe they will pass that clothing shop along the way?
“You care to hear it?” Yen seems surprised, a brow raised. Doc seemed more a man who would get along with Geralt, for all the interest in courtly affairs - someone who cared less for politics, for the fine artistry and difficulty of magic, and more for the results and affects it bore on the immediacy of any situation. She could be wrong, of course, in her quick assessment during their short moments. "Perhaps you can tell me what is it that you think I should know about Mathias."
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Though, by that logic, Doc has less to worry about her anger than most - he might just win himself a favor or two for all the helps he's given. She's starting to gather he's a contact she'd best hold onto to. It isn't a guarantee of entirely avoiding her ire, as fickle as a summer storm, but it does provide proverbial cover.
“There’s always a limit to anyone’s civility,” is the quiet remark. “But. I will take your word for it.” For the time being.
She watches him with arms crossed. His steady hand might have been unquestionable now, but his sense of fashions still was. For all the crispness of his own clothing, clean lines of a time she is yet to know, he’s still pitching low on that front. “I - would appreciate that."
She is a little out of practice in saying thank you, but it’s coming! Soon!
Maybe they will pass that clothing shop along the way?
“You care to hear it?” Yen seems surprised, a brow raised. Doc seemed more a man who would get along with Geralt, for all the interest in courtly affairs - someone who cared less for politics, for the fine artistry and difficulty of magic, and more for the results and affects it bore on the immediacy of any situation. She could be wrong, of course, in her quick assessment during their short moments. "Perhaps you can tell me what is it that you think I should know about Mathias."