[Some emotion does crack through Gilgamesh's mask: relief. For now, they are not enemies. For now, they can simply continue as they were. And maybe... maybe nothing will happen. Maybe fighting the gods won't even be necessary. If a better solution presented itself, Gilgamesh could resign himself to it. He could bow in the face of that sort of logic, if it truly promised something a battle could not achieve.
For now, they can only wait.]
Come and see me as you like. Until you receive such an order... I would not turn you away.
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For now, they can only wait.]
Come and see me as you like. Until you receive such an order... I would not turn you away.