[No, it wasn't wise. Someday, Gilgamesh will hurt him. Someday, Gilgamesh will leave him. They both know it. They both understand it. He'd lured in a tyrant, and so a tyrant he'd have, until he tired of him as tyrants tire of all things. But for now...
For now, Gilgamesh sinks into the water, rests his head on Adra's shoulder, and shuts his eyes.]
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For now, Gilgamesh sinks into the water, rests his head on Adra's shoulder, and shuts his eyes.]
I have no use for gratitude.
[But he can have use for a promise to stay.]