Nina grinned and rolled her eyes at him. "I'll be sure to roll you over to make sure you stop snoring," she said fondly.

She bit her lip, considering what she wanted to ask next. "Will you stay the night? It's not-- It's just been some time."

For over a year Geralt had been a steady presence, either staying in her apartment or she out in his cabin. It was a sudden, lonely feeling that she was still getting over, and she felt silly for asking in the first place.