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"
Geralt
!
Hey
,
Geralt
!
"
"
Dandilion
?
Wait
...
Do
n't
come
in
,
please
...
"
"
What
's
that
,
do
n't
come
in
?
What
do
you
mean
,
do
n't
come
in
?
"
The
poet
pushed
the
window
.
"
You
're
not
alone
or
what
?
Are
you
bedding
someone
right
now
?
"
Neither
receiving
nor
waiting
for
an
answer
he
clambered
onto
the
sill
,
knocking
over
the
apples
and
onions
lying
on
it
.
"
Geralt
...
"
he
panted
and
immediately
fell
silent
.
Then
cursed
under
his
breath
,
staring
at
the
light
green
robes
of
a
medical
student
strewn
across
the
floor
.
He
opened
his
mouth
in
astonishment
and
cursed
once
more
.
He
could
have
expected
anything
.
But
not
this
.
"
Shani
.
"
He
shook
his
head
.
"
May
the
-
"
"
No
comments
,
thank
you
very
much
.
"
The
witcher
sat
down
on
the
bed
.
And
Shani
covered
herself
,
yanking
the
sheet
right
up
to
her
upturned
nose
.
"
Well
,
come
in
then
.
"
Geralt
reached
for
his
trousers
.
"
Since
you
're
coming
by
way
of
the
window
,
this
must
be
important
.
Because
if
it
is
n't
I
'm
going
to
throw
you
straight
back
out
through
it
.
"
Dandilion
clambered
off
the
sill
,
knocking
down
the
rest
of
the
onions
.
He
sat
down
,
pulling
the
high-backed
,
wooden
chair
closer
with
his
foot
.
The
witcher
gathered
Shani
's
clothes
and
his
own
from
the
floor
.
He
looked
abashed
and
dressed
in
silence
.
The
medical
student
,
hiding
behind
him
,
was
struggling
with
her
shirt
.
The
poet
watched
her
insolently
,
searching
in
his
mind
for
similes
and
rhymes
for
the
golden
colour
of
her
skin
in
the
light
of
the
oil
lamp
and
the
curves
of
her
small
breasts
.
"
What
's
this
about
,
Dandilion
?
"
The
witcher
fastened
the
buckles
on
his
boots
.
"
Go
on
.
"
