Mayhap it's simpler than that and he's just teed off at me because I get to share your bed. [JUST SAYING. But there's something else Claude said that bothers him, and Jaskier watches the young man for a moment while munching on a macaron himself.] So you think I present an intentional fake version of myself? Is that how you see me? How you see yourself?
[It could be that Felix is just jumping to conclusions because of Jaskier's... well, everything; but the way Claude's explained it as if it was so obvious doesn't sit well with Jaskier.
He shakes his head at the comment about the marshmallows.] You're correct, we did not. Our worlds do match in that other aspect, however: fine pastries and delicate sweets like these were delicacies found only in courts, or make fresh by very talented bakers in big cities. Not the kind of thing you'd find in a little town in the middle of nowhere. This realm is rich with knowledge and resources, and makes them available for everyone. It's truly a wonder one doesn't want to leave behind.
[It's said as general commentary, but to be honest? It's true for Jaskier, he doesn't want to leave this place. It's only been a month but he's seen enough to know it's a hundred -no, a thousand- times better than his home world. And while he did have some friends he saw now and then, there was only one relationship he feels attached to strongly enough that could make him reconsider - and that relationship is here with him. What else could he ask for?
And speaking of the devil... Claude mentions Geralt again, and Jaskier waits for the subject of his feelings to come up again, but it doesn't. He doesn't believe Claude has forgotten about it - Master Strategist must be waiting for the right moment to strike. Still, Jaskier can't stop the sigh of relief that escapes his lips when the subject of conversation stays light, he just wants to have an evening of fun with a lover.]
He doesn't mind as long as the treat isn't overly sweet. Sensitive witcher tongue, flavors can't be too overwhelming. [Well, he has a human tongue now, but it's still not easy to get used to such strong sensations. It's one of the things Jaskier doesn't bother him about - in fact, he's always ready to help in case of sensory overload.] But you're right about the rest, it does sound delightful. Why should we wait for camp, though? Why can't it be achieved on those "burners"?
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Date: 2021-01-22 03:48 am (UTC)Mayhap it's simpler than that and he's just teed off at me because I get to share your bed. [JUST SAYING. But there's something else Claude said that bothers him, and Jaskier watches the young man for a moment while munching on a macaron himself.] So you think I present an intentional fake version of myself? Is that how you see me? How you see yourself?
[It could be that Felix is just jumping to conclusions because of Jaskier's... well, everything; but the way Claude's explained it as if it was so obvious doesn't sit well with Jaskier.
He shakes his head at the comment about the marshmallows.] You're correct, we did not. Our worlds do match in that other aspect, however: fine pastries and delicate sweets like these were delicacies found only in courts, or make fresh by very talented bakers in big cities. Not the kind of thing you'd find in a little town in the middle of nowhere. This realm is rich with knowledge and resources, and makes them available for everyone. It's truly a wonder one doesn't want to leave behind.
[It's said as general commentary, but to be honest? It's true for Jaskier, he doesn't want to leave this place. It's only been a month but he's seen enough to know it's a hundred -no, a thousand- times better than his home world. And while he did have some friends he saw now and then, there was only one relationship he feels attached to strongly enough that could make him reconsider - and that relationship is here with him. What else could he ask for?
And speaking of the devil... Claude mentions Geralt again, and Jaskier waits for the subject of his feelings to come up again, but it doesn't. He doesn't believe Claude has forgotten about it - Master Strategist must be waiting for the right moment to strike. Still, Jaskier can't stop the sigh of relief that escapes his lips when the subject of conversation stays light, he just wants to have an evening of fun with a lover.]
He doesn't mind as long as the treat isn't overly sweet. Sensitive witcher tongue, flavors can't be too overwhelming. [Well, he has a human tongue now, but it's still not easy to get used to such strong sensations. It's one of the things Jaskier doesn't bother him about - in fact, he's always ready to help in case of sensory overload.] But you're right about the rest, it does sound delightful. Why should we wait for camp, though? Why can't it be achieved on those "burners"?