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[closed] cool cherry cream and a nice apple tart.
Who: Gilgamesh and Adrasteius
When: A few days after the housewarming, likely.
Where: Adrasteius' residence
What: Gilgamesh owns up to his failings; Adrasteius teaches him a lesson; a surprising new addition joins the Spouse House.
Rating: I can't imagine this going beyond PG, but I'll update if needed.
[Gilgamesh had erred.
Not in how he treated Adrasteius, as the great tyrant would likely remain forever oblivious in that regard, but rather in how he treated his sacred domain: the kitchen. He'd burnt it, soiled it, and nearly blown it up in his quest to make a meat pie, and there was no hiding the evidence the next day. At first, Gilgamesh decided to lay low; though he feared no man's temper, he didn't particularly want to face Adrasteius anyway. Not after the awkwardness of their last conversation, how furious he'd been over a perceived slight. A slight Gilgamesh did not and would not understand, no matter how many times he'd turned over the incident in his head.
But eventually, the air in the home grows too stiff to ignore. So rather than persist in stubbornness and continue to act as though he'd done nothing wrong, Gilgamesh takes a step in the right direction—he admits fault to Adrasteius himself, and then, in typical Gilgamesh fashion, demands something immediately after.
"Teach me how to cook properly."
He'd been promised they'd start with a simple dish, so when Adrasteius has some free time, Gilgamesh waits for him in the kitchen. He's already sporting an apron and looking rather antsy. When he hears familiar footsteps, he rushes forward in his eagerness.]
I am prepared! I vow to be most studious and most serious, "Chef"!
[He really, really wants to impress Adrasteius, or at least make up for his mistake, and it really, really shows.]
When: A few days after the housewarming, likely.
Where: Adrasteius' residence
What: Gilgamesh owns up to his failings; Adrasteius teaches him a lesson; a surprising new addition joins the Spouse House.
Rating: I can't imagine this going beyond PG, but I'll update if needed.
[Gilgamesh had erred.
Not in how he treated Adrasteius, as the great tyrant would likely remain forever oblivious in that regard, but rather in how he treated his sacred domain: the kitchen. He'd burnt it, soiled it, and nearly blown it up in his quest to make a meat pie, and there was no hiding the evidence the next day. At first, Gilgamesh decided to lay low; though he feared no man's temper, he didn't particularly want to face Adrasteius anyway. Not after the awkwardness of their last conversation, how furious he'd been over a perceived slight. A slight Gilgamesh did not and would not understand, no matter how many times he'd turned over the incident in his head.
But eventually, the air in the home grows too stiff to ignore. So rather than persist in stubbornness and continue to act as though he'd done nothing wrong, Gilgamesh takes a step in the right direction—he admits fault to Adrasteius himself, and then, in typical Gilgamesh fashion, demands something immediately after.
"Teach me how to cook properly."
He'd been promised they'd start with a simple dish, so when Adrasteius has some free time, Gilgamesh waits for him in the kitchen. He's already sporting an apron and looking rather antsy. When he hears familiar footsteps, he rushes forward in his eagerness.]
I am prepared! I vow to be most studious and most serious, "Chef"!
[He really, really wants to impress Adrasteius, or at least make up for his mistake, and it really, really shows.]