Now, Gilgamesh was something of a sore loser. He did not weather defeat well, for any reason, and if he so much as sensed it on the horizon he'd huff and puff and pout until the other person just wishes they'd lost anyway for the sake of avoiding such a terrible mood.
Gilgamesh has not lost at anything yet, but he feels as though he has watching Adra eat. He should at least invite me over, Gilgamesh grouses, but then he decides Adra has forfeited any privileges to personal space due to the catty way he's sitting there with his stupid cupcake and thus takes it upon himself to close the gap between them and...
Lick the rest of the frosting off his face.
He still has some his own cupcake left, too, so he presses a bite against Adra's lips and essentially dares him to accept it. Gilgamesh was a sore loser and Gilgamesh also tended to make games where there otherwise were none, and he's determined to win this one.]
Maybe.
[He says, as if completely oblivious to fact that he's now splayed all over his lap.]
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Now, Gilgamesh was something of a sore loser. He did not weather defeat well, for any reason, and if he so much as sensed it on the horizon he'd huff and puff and pout until the other person just wishes they'd lost anyway for the sake of avoiding such a terrible mood.
Gilgamesh has not lost at anything yet, but he feels as though he has watching Adra eat. He should at least invite me over, Gilgamesh grouses, but then he decides Adra has forfeited any privileges to personal space due to the catty way he's sitting there with his stupid cupcake and thus takes it upon himself to close the gap between them and...
Lick the rest of the frosting off his face.
He still has some his own cupcake left, too, so he presses a bite against Adra's lips and essentially dares him to accept it. Gilgamesh was a sore loser and Gilgamesh also tended to make games where there otherwise were none, and he's determined to win this one.]
Maybe.
[He says, as if completely oblivious to fact that he's now splayed all over his lap.]