[circled by seshat at her back, rin scoops up the tiny white lion cub and cradles him in her arms much like an infant. she holds him to her chest and she stares across the room at gilgamesh, meeting his eyes straight on while she wears a direct and small, if daring, smirk.]
Of course. I will have to raise my own child one day, you know.
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Of course. I will have to raise my own child one day, you know.