[ Ah, yes. Servants. He had wanted to hear this. How he had gotten so caught up in going on about himself yet again? Simply because Gilgamesh asked direct questions, and Adra does not shy from direct answers.
He looks at Gil's hand, doing nothing, saying nothing, for nearly a full minute.
Finally, slowly, he sets his open palm on top of Gil's. He forces himself to relax, and to meet Gilgamesh's eyes again. ]
I know that, and I work towards that, every day of my life.
[ But his idea of rising above is resistance. Discipline. Denial. He curls his fingers on top of Gil's hand. It feels good, undeniably so. He sighs. ]
Enough about me. What is the Grail? How did you become bound to it?
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He looks at Gil's hand, doing nothing, saying nothing, for nearly a full minute.
Finally, slowly, he sets his open palm on top of Gil's. He forces himself to relax, and to meet Gilgamesh's eyes again. ]
I know that, and I work towards that, every day of my life.
[ But his idea of rising above is resistance. Discipline. Denial. He curls his fingers on top of Gil's hand. It feels good, undeniably so. He sighs. ]
Enough about me. What is the Grail? How did you become bound to it?