[ Yennefer's hardly of a mind to point out the exact hour — especially since she hadn't been aware of what time it was when she fell asleep in this bed, to begin with, and has even less of an idea now that she has what amounts to a nagging ache in her left temple and a shrieking bard in her bed. ]
What? No, don't tell me, I don't fucking want to know.
[ She reaches up to massage the temple in question with the press of several fingers, sighing through her nose, and then opens her eyes again to put him in her line of sight — all without bothering to cover herself. It's hardly the first time he's seen her in a state of undress and if she even had to stop to truly dwell on it, she enjoys leaving him more uncomfortable than not, but she will slowly extricate herself from the sheets and put on a robe before he turns a unique shade of purple. ]
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What? No, don't tell me, I don't fucking want to know.
[ She reaches up to massage the temple in question with the press of several fingers, sighing through her nose, and then opens her eyes again to put him in her line of sight — all without bothering to cover herself. It's hardly the first time he's seen her in a state of undress and if she even had to stop to truly dwell on it, she enjoys leaving him more uncomfortable than not, but she will slowly extricate herself from the sheets and put on a robe before he turns a unique shade of purple. ]
Of course this is how I find out you're here now.