Tʀᴜᴇʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ Sᴀɪɴᴛ "Even if I knew it would end, Even if I knew we wouldn't walk away friends, I'd still do it again."
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"Right, so you two stick close to me, look mean, and pretend you actually like me. Can't have anyone finding out who you both actually are." Jaskier says to the three while they walk in, causing the siblings to silently sigh to themselves. This was defiantly the last place where they wanted to be, but they nonetheless had to sucked it up.
"The Siblings of Rivia, the mighty Witcher's!" A voice exclaims throughout the building, causing everyone in that room to look their way. As if it were an instinct, Reika quickly hooks her arm with Jaskier's linking them together.
"Oh, shit." Jaskier says nervously while his grip on Reikas arm only grew tighter.
"I haven't seen you both since the Plague." The voice says, revealing it to belong to an old friend of the two siblings.
"Good times, Mousesack." Geralt says, before looking around awkwardly, due to the fact that the three of them were being stared at by everyone in the large room.
"I missed your sour complexion." Mousesack drunkly comments to Geralt, before eyeing his little sister standing stilly beside him.
"Reika, you look dashing as always." Mousesack compliments, before taking the girls hand, and placing a friendly kiss on her hand. She didn't mind the man at all, since he was a friendly fellow.
Although, a drunk Mousesack was rather annoying and creepy. Reika always knew that the alcohol brought out the inner or hidden side of people. So with Mousesack, it had reveled that the man could be way more flirty and overbearing if he wanted to be...
"Nice seeing you too, Mouse." She voices to the bearded man with a forced smile, before moving her hand back to her side quickly.
"Is this your husband?" Mousesack then asks once eyeing Reikas linked arm with Jaskiers.
"Oh, no. Jaskier is just our bard." Reika replies casually only to realize the stare from her brother, and the fear coming from Jaskiers eyes.
"...that I'm currently courting." She quickly added before widely smiling over at Jaskier.
"Hm. I never took you the type to date a Bard." Mousesack then comments, causing the girl to playfully roll her eyes at the man with a forced smile.
"What can I say? His beautiful lyrics and lovely singing voice just swayed me off my feet." Reika played off effortlessly, since Jaskier was too busy nervously looking around, hoping no man remembered him being the one sneaking into their wives beds.
Obviously Mousesack didn't seem to hide the fact that he was unimpressed from the girls choice of pick, and just gave a distasteful look towards Geralt. He just couldn't believe the girl would touch anyone like the man beside her, or let alone be allowed to date him at all. Geralt did have the say, since he was the older brother, and man of the family. Even if you can call it that?
