Geralt of Rivia (
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2018-05-24 02:00 am (UTC)
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"Mmm, what kind?" Geralt asked, not out of lack of imagination. "Champagne? It tickles my nose."
He shoveled his food down his throat quickly, wondering at what Nina might mean.
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He shoveled his food down his throat quickly, wondering at what Nina might mean.