“He hasn’t slept since yesterday,” Coën said. He held another plate of food, and he settled himself cross-legged on Geralt’s other side. “Here, you need to eat before you can go back to sleep.”
RIP to Geralt, but Coën isn’t getting into trouble with Papa Vesemir for wearing out their human in @brighteyedjill‘s fic for @witcherbigbang. Read the whole thing right here! x