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    “You’re wearing my shirt.” It’s not entirely a statement, but not a question either.

    And glancing down at himself, yeah, Jaskier thinks, he is wearing Geralt’s shirt. It was the first thing he grabbed from the floor. He didn’t notice before, but the shirt smells like the Witcher. “I suppose I am,” he says quietly, looking up at the man.

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    29 Jun 2023