[Gilgamesh laughs at her enthusiasm... and fist pumps back with a grin! What a precious thing he's found in this strange place, getting stranger everyday. He wouldn't allow himself a single friend, couldn't bear to break that promise, but it seems he's found himself with vassals galore. And the more he struggles with it, the more he's coming to realizing the idea may not be so bad after all.]
And what does fair Sen deserve, hm?
[Gilgamesh folds his arms, assesses her seriously. They spoke so much of him, and of course this was more than fine, but sometimes... sometimes he wondered after Vietnam herself. What she wanted. What her goals were.
What did her heart sing for, most of all? That's what Gilgamesh would know.]
What do you desire from this world, that a King might help provide?
[Because if he could, he would. Such are the benefits of being in the King's inner circle.]
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And what does fair Sen deserve, hm?
[Gilgamesh folds his arms, assesses her seriously. They spoke so much of him, and of course this was more than fine, but sometimes... sometimes he wondered after Vietnam herself. What she wanted. What her goals were.
What did her heart sing for, most of all? That's what Gilgamesh would know.]
What do you desire from this world, that a King might help provide?
[Because if he could, he would. Such are the benefits of being in the King's inner circle.]