"Mmm, more of a musk. And it's not unpleasant." Nina ate a bit more before Geralt packed up. She rose lazily so they could fold the blankets for easier carrying, and she made sure to grab her bra and panties.

She took the basket and let Geralt carry the blankets - he had longer arms - and carefully made her way back down into the building. She was grateful to find that she hadn't locked them out - in their rather mad dash through earlier, she had put her keys down and forgotten to take them again before they headed to the roof. Probably because a certain witcher had simply picked her up and carried her off.

"Bath first or movie first? Dealer's choice."