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fandomhigh2022-07-22 10:42 am
ohvalleyofpenis) wrote in fandomhigh2022-07-22 10:42 am
Relationship Skills, Friday Period 3
The pillows were once more set up in the classroom for that relaxed vibe. And this time, Jaskier was there! And not on a creativity bender somewhere, writing more epic breakup songs.
"Self worth," he proclaimed. "Is key to a relationship. Don't you think?"
"Yes, absolutely," Yennefer agreed from where she was lounging on her own pillows, looking as if all she needed was someone feeding her grapes. "If you don't appreciate your own self worth you might spend twenty years trailing on foot after a man on horseback." Yennefer. No.
"Rude," Jaskier replied, making a face. "He was a muse. I was being inspired."
"Oh, is that what you call it?" Yennefer drawled as she examined her nails. "You Oxenfurt types have the most interesting euphemisms." Right. Workshop. Audience. "The bard is..." oh it burned, "right, though. If you don't know your own worth, you'll put up with all sorts of nonsense you really oughtn't."
"Like someone who wished for your affections," he muttered. Focus on hating Geralt, you two! "Some people believe that we accept the love we believe that we deserve. As such, what love do you believe yourself deserving of?"
Did Yennefer flinch at the word 'wished?' Maybe. "And if you do not feel deserving of love, please do throw that sentiment straight out the window as not worthy of our time, thank you." She waved a hand airily. "Discuss, or whatever."
"Self worth," he proclaimed. "Is key to a relationship. Don't you think?"
"Yes, absolutely," Yennefer agreed from where she was lounging on her own pillows, looking as if all she needed was someone feeding her grapes. "If you don't appreciate your own self worth you might spend twenty years trailing on foot after a man on horseback." Yennefer. No.
"Rude," Jaskier replied, making a face. "He was a muse. I was being inspired."
"Oh, is that what you call it?" Yennefer drawled as she examined her nails. "You Oxenfurt types have the most interesting euphemisms." Right. Workshop. Audience. "The bard is..." oh it burned, "right, though. If you don't know your own worth, you'll put up with all sorts of nonsense you really oughtn't."
"Like someone who wished for your affections," he muttered. Focus on hating Geralt, you two! "Some people believe that we accept the love we believe that we deserve. As such, what love do you believe yourself deserving of?"
Did Yennefer flinch at the word 'wished?' Maybe. "And if you do not feel deserving of love, please do throw that sentiment straight out the window as not worthy of our time, thank you." She waved a hand airily. "Discuss, or whatever."