"Oh you are a nuisance," she breathed, but she was grinning the whole time as she found her key. Geralt was warm against her back, his breath against her neck; it made the ribbons in her hair flutter, and she was starting to think she would be happy to make the damn roof wait.

But, there was something to be said for continuing this under the stars.

Nina managed to get the door open with a breathless laugh and she spun to grab Geralt by his shirt, just in case he needed encouragement to follow her. She leaned up to kiss him.

"Find us a nice, thick blanket or two? And I'll grab snacks."

Because like hell she was going up there without some food and a bottle or two of wine.