[She allows it, a small quirk of the lips. They don't need two people here. They didn't from the start. What had been his attempt at toying with her has turned into something...else. More perhaps, then the simple banter of person with person.
For she's still cleaning, and leaning up to swipe away dirt that Gilgamesh could easily do himself.]
no subject
[She allows it, a small quirk of the lips. They don't need two people here. They didn't from the start. What had been his attempt at toying with her has turned into something...else. More perhaps, then the simple banter of person with person.
For she's still cleaning, and leaning up to swipe away dirt that Gilgamesh could easily do himself.]
Maybe I'm doing this for myself.