He ran right up to me. Grabbed me, kissed me. Told me you sent him to do it. Described me specifically, even.
[ Short though his attention span may be, Adra knows that Gilgamesh is well aware of Adra's particular issues, and he has little doubt that he's comfortably acquainted with this person's attitude, too. ]
Remember yet, Gilgamesh?
[ His whole body is suddenly tense with anger; he digs his fingers into the bedspread, as though ready to claw it open. An untoward hug is no big deal for most people, but for Adra ... well, Gil knew. He knew. ]
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He ran right up to me. Grabbed me, kissed me. Told me you sent him to do it. Described me specifically, even.
[ Short though his attention span may be, Adra knows that Gilgamesh is well aware of Adra's particular issues, and he has little doubt that he's comfortably acquainted with this person's attitude, too. ]
Remember yet, Gilgamesh?
[ His whole body is suddenly tense with anger; he digs his fingers into the bedspread, as though ready to claw it open. An untoward hug is no big deal for most people, but for Adra ... well, Gil knew. He knew. ]