No. This is odd, I don't — [ She's not bound by a wish any longer so she can't chalk it up to that. A rare occurrence of Yennefer struggling for words means something is off. ] I don't recognize some of these...

[ Another hand shoots up, unafraid of grasping her seemingly long-time lover by his jawline. A tilt back and forth, gloved digits tracing the wears of time over his features in a story she can't quite grasp. The look in her eyes were dazzling, a flicker of love and care but then... her brows further and a blast sends him back. ]

Who knew it took artistic ability for a doppler to be successful?

[ i'm... SO SORRY. Yennefer's definitely going to call that much into suspicion — this Geralt... my word, what a mess!! ]