[ In another life, the request for privacy might've sparked some far off worry. But, she never knew what to expect when it came to Geralt, so it was better to not demand anything upfront when it came to information. At least not until he had a chance to either speak or put his foot in his mouth.
So, she doesn't respond, assuming he understands she'll see him there. The door to the kitchen is open for whenever he arrives, Yennefer pouring herself a glass of wine just in case this conversation isn't going to be a pleasant one. She could've made tea, but tea was often an invitation to stay -- and that wasn't something she was certain would be extended yet. ]
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So, she doesn't respond, assuming he understands she'll see him there. The door to the kitchen is open for whenever he arrives, Yennefer pouring herself a glass of wine just in case this conversation isn't going to be a pleasant one. She could've made tea, but tea was often an invitation to stay -- and that wasn't something she was certain would be extended yet. ]