[Jaskier chuckles then, but it's not out of amusement or mockery for the predicament she finds herself in. It's not even scoffing at those who aren't looking for their way out of this marriage.]
They really don't know who they're fucking with, do they? [he says, gesturing with his hands to the whole of her. Out of every person he's ever met, Yennefer of Vengerberg is the single most likely individual to spit in the eye of expectations. She survived Sodden. She will survive losing her magic. She will survive the Deathless Mother.] If you'll pardon the lack of a better term, I would almost feel bad for your betrothed if he wasn't a demon. I've seen what you do when you're pissed and it's...
[Jaskier trails off, nodding his head a little.]
There's a reason I don't write about you that much aside from the fact I don't think a song about the very definition of a joyless void would play well.
[Jaskier knows that Yennefer probably doesn't need to be reassured of her ability to get out of this or what she's capable of, but it certainly can't hurt when he's more or less asked her to acknowledge what a shitty corner she's managed to get herself back into.]
So, have you figured anything out about the spell? I mean, I'm assuming you weren't aware of it happening until you... [Jaskier gestures towards her head.] You know. Remembered the truth or whatever.
[Jaskier knows fuck all about magic, but he does know from his time following Geralt around that the first step to breaking a spell is knowing how it was formed.]
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They really don't know who they're fucking with, do they? [he says, gesturing with his hands to the whole of her. Out of every person he's ever met, Yennefer of Vengerberg is the single most likely individual to spit in the eye of expectations. She survived Sodden. She will survive losing her magic. She will survive the Deathless Mother.] If you'll pardon the lack of a better term, I would almost feel bad for your betrothed if he wasn't a demon. I've seen what you do when you're pissed and it's...
[Jaskier trails off, nodding his head a little.]
There's a reason I don't write about you that much aside from the fact I don't think a song about the very definition of a joyless void would play well.
[Jaskier knows that Yennefer probably doesn't need to be reassured of her ability to get out of this or what she's capable of, but it certainly can't hurt when he's more or less asked her to acknowledge what a shitty corner she's managed to get herself back into.]
So, have you figured anything out about the spell? I mean, I'm assuming you weren't aware of it happening until you... [Jaskier gestures towards her head.] You know. Remembered the truth or whatever.
[Jaskier knows fuck all about magic, but he does know from his time following Geralt around that the first step to breaking a spell is knowing how it was formed.]