[Gilgamesh, perhaps wisely, gets off. He gets to his feet, dusts himself clean, yet continues to stare down at her with that revolting gaze. She's speaking now, so that means movement will follow in short order. He's proud, not stupid. He's not going to stick around for a punch to the groin or whatever other revenge she's plotting.]
I am never satisfied. But now... you may consider the score between us settled. I shall not pursue you again.
[Of course, it's a lie. He just means he won't blatantly shove her down and have his way, most likely, though even that's a deceitful promise at best. He won't need to, he thinks. All women can be won over in the exact same way, so he's cocky enough to assume she'll be his with enough patience and proper training.
His hands drifts to his pockets, as if they had just a casual exchange and nothing more.]
Leave, when you are able. Turn around and go. If you attack me, I will make certain you regret it.
[She won't have the upper hand this time. He knows exactly what to expect, and exactly how to counter it.]
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I am never satisfied. But now... you may consider the score between us settled. I shall not pursue you again.
[Of course, it's a lie. He just means he won't blatantly shove her down and have his way, most likely, though even that's a deceitful promise at best. He won't need to, he thinks. All women can be won over in the exact same way, so he's cocky enough to assume she'll be his with enough patience and proper training.
His hands drifts to his pockets, as if they had just a casual exchange and nothing more.]
Leave, when you are able. Turn around and go. If you attack me, I will make certain you regret it.
[She won't have the upper hand this time. He knows exactly what to expect, and exactly how to counter it.]