[ Geralt hums a nod and a quirk of a smile escapes him. He takes her hand and John can't help the tug of feeling in his chest at watching the display. Unlikely pair and all, they seemed.
Once they leave the room, making their way through the throngs of people still gathered. John lags behind only a step or two, almost through the thick of it and out the other side, but a man takes his arm suddenly, making him tense. ]
You. The stranger here. [ There's a connection there, even through the clothing. John's felt the kind of power before but never without skin to skin contact. ] Not so strange after all.
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[ Geralt hums a nod and a quirk of a smile escapes him. He takes her hand and John can't help the tug of feeling in his chest at watching the display. Unlikely pair and all, they seemed.
Once they leave the room, making their way through the throngs of people still gathered. John lags behind only a step or two, almost through the thick of it and out the other side, but a man takes his arm suddenly, making him tense. ]
You. The stranger here. [ There's a connection there, even through the clothing. John's felt the kind of power before but never without skin to skin contact. ] Not so strange after all.