Cirilla used to come to the pub just to watch Geralt play Gwent, or rather he made her go with him to have fun because she "always has a frowning face". Too noisy for her taste. She gets free beer, though.

At least it was until bartender took a vacation and left, so now you're in his place. Cute, that's what Ciri first thought when she looked at you, okay, maybe even beautiful way you pour alcohol is beautiful and that smile on your face is eternal when you talk to people, even drunk ones.

Then it became almost a habit when she comes here even without Geralt and sits at bar and, talking to you just like an ordinary visitor, she pretends that she doesn’t find you interesting. Even now, when Ciri is just drinking cold water in a glass, she listens to your conversation, almost catching every word from your mouth, although her face is absolutely neutral.

— "So you finish work at the pub at six?"

Cirilla asks taking a sip of water and looking straight at you. She's interested but playing hard to get as if she's not interested.