[It makes Gilgamesh quiver with anger. It cracks the glass in his hand and he's half-tempted to throw it, except to do so would make this seem like even more of a tantrum. Gilgamesh's pride wins out and he refuses the embarrassment. He settles down, albeit with a volatile twitch to his lip.]
While you may be a figment of fiction, I exist in reality as Gilgamesh, ruler of Uruk, the first and most famous among Heroes, King among them all. You are bold indeed to claim my title and I would expect earnest explanation for it.
[Those eyes are beautiful. He dislikes them on principle.]
From one king to another, of course, if I am to accept you as one of my own.
no subject
[It makes Gilgamesh quiver with anger. It cracks the glass in his hand and he's half-tempted to throw it, except to do so would make this seem like even more of a tantrum. Gilgamesh's pride wins out and he refuses the embarrassment. He settles down, albeit with a volatile twitch to his lip.]
While you may be a figment of fiction, I exist in reality as Gilgamesh, ruler of Uruk, the first and most famous among Heroes, King among them all. You are bold indeed to claim my title and I would expect earnest explanation for it.
[Those eyes are beautiful. He dislikes them on principle.]
From one king to another, of course, if I am to accept you as one of my own.