Gilgamesh has a target for said cake, but he can't quite seem to find them... or rather, her. Why so short, Saber? There's so many people here, it's difficult to pick her out of the crowd, until he stops looking in the crowd outright. He retreats to the kitchen instead, and sure enough, Saber's minding her own business there and chewing away on her snacks like a chipmunk with its cheeks stuffed full.
So cute. But no, Gilgamesh's offering is the superior is the superior offering! Cake it is, cake it must be!]
Try this, too.
[Gilgamesh offers the plate to Saber, with its decorated, finely frosted slice. He waits eagerly for her judgment, a dog wagging an invisible tail.]
fate/keikaku doori
Gilgamesh has a target for said cake, but he can't quite seem to find them... or rather, her. Why so short, Saber? There's so many people here, it's difficult to pick her out of the crowd, until he stops looking in the crowd outright. He retreats to the kitchen instead, and sure enough, Saber's minding her own business there and chewing away on her snacks like a chipmunk with its cheeks stuffed full.
So cute. But no, Gilgamesh's offering is the superior is the superior offering! Cake it is, cake it must be!]
Try this, too.
[Gilgamesh offers the plate to Saber, with its decorated, finely frosted slice. He waits eagerly for her judgment, a dog wagging an invisible tail.]