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Kirei?
[The feed opens to Gilgamesh who, for once, actually looks busy. He's seated at a heavy desk with a stack of documents that he's pouring through, locked propped up off to the side. A frown has settled upon his features for whatever reason.]
Spare a moment, would you? I could use your ear for something.
[The feed opens to Gilgamesh who, for once, actually looks busy. He's seated at a heavy desk with a stack of documents that he's pouring through, locked propped up off to the side. A frown has settled upon his features for whatever reason.]
Spare a moment, would you? I could use your ear for something.
Why are you not with me, first of all? I do not recall sending you elsewhere.
[So much for follow your own path. Apparently it's a rule Gilgamesh abides only when it's convenient, and right now it isn't. He needs all the hands he can spare, including Kirei's, even if they're of questionable use.
But they are reliable, and that's exactly what he needs buried neck deep in this sort of disaster.]
Leathann finds itself in increasing uproar, and you're diddling away on some side venture. Explain before I lose my patience.
[So much for follow your own path. Apparently it's a rule Gilgamesh abides only when it's convenient, and right now it isn't. He needs all the hands he can spare, including Kirei's, even if they're of questionable use.
But they are reliable, and that's exactly what he needs buried neck deep in this sort of disaster.]
Leathann finds itself in increasing uproar, and you're diddling away on some side venture. Explain before I lose my patience.
It becomes worse by the hour. I've no idea how this island manages to hold itself together, but "by the grace of God" as you say.
[It's a sign of strange, yet undeniable trust that Gilgamesh relays his true feelings on the matter to Kirei. Usually he was able to remain chipper, but underneath, he's scrambling. And he's not above asking for help when it's become obvious he can't get by without it.
Gilgamesh tap, tap, taps his pen against the parchment and tries to gather his focus again.]
Kirei. It may be time to act as we discussed. Back at the feast.
[It's a sign of strange, yet undeniable trust that Gilgamesh relays his true feelings on the matter to Kirei. Usually he was able to remain chipper, but underneath, he's scrambling. And he's not above asking for help when it's become obvious he can't get by without it.
Gilgamesh tap, tap, taps his pen against the parchment and tries to gather his focus again.]
Kirei. It may be time to act as we discussed. Back at the feast.
You mean as this realm has used me?
[He can and will argue his case, Kirei. Don't think for a second he won't hold his ground. He may be frustrated, but if anything is obvious here, it's that he won't give up his island without one hell of a fight. The will of the King of Heroes was a very scary thing when in full force.
Gilgamesh levels a very serious stare at his locket, considering.]
So gather them, then. Are you not the "Defender of Innocents"? Can you not find a way to guide lost souls and empty their pockets in the process? Truthfully, I care little if you have to invoke the name of your beloved Void to do it, so long as it's done. Caer Glaem's a distant concern in comparison.
[...but because Kirei made that confession, Gilgamesh will yield something to him: earnest faith.]
I believe you can accomplish this task. I would not have contacted you otherwise.
[He can and will argue his case, Kirei. Don't think for a second he won't hold his ground. He may be frustrated, but if anything is obvious here, it's that he won't give up his island without one hell of a fight. The will of the King of Heroes was a very scary thing when in full force.
Gilgamesh levels a very serious stare at his locket, considering.]
So gather them, then. Are you not the "Defender of Innocents"? Can you not find a way to guide lost souls and empty their pockets in the process? Truthfully, I care little if you have to invoke the name of your beloved Void to do it, so long as it's done. Caer Glaem's a distant concern in comparison.
[...but because Kirei made that confession, Gilgamesh will yield something to him: earnest faith.]
I believe you can accomplish this task. I would not have contacted you otherwise.
[So he's agreed, then. Gilgamesh sighs in relief and makes no show of hiding it; these days he's rather transparent, especially around those he knows well. He cannot pretend to be above it all any longer because, as has been stressed to him time and time again by various circumstances, the game has changed.
That did not make Kirei any less of a useful pawn to prod about when it suited him. At least he would still move when told, when convinced. That gives Gilgamesh some hope he could accomplish his goals, however slight.
In acknowledgment of a fair answer, Gilgamesh grants Kirei a fair proposal.]
Raise their spirits. Give them hope. It's what you do, isn't it? You stand there at the altar and feed them your consolations, your condolences. Preach to them of a brighter future. Regale them the tales of a merciful God that might save them. Whether it is true or not...
[Gilgamesh shakes his head, shrugs as if to say who knows? then trails off.]
Anyway, you need to stay active. [Smirking a little.] You'll get pudgy otherwise. I don't tolerate that in my bed.
That did not make Kirei any less of a useful pawn to prod about when it suited him. At least he would still move when told, when convinced. That gives Gilgamesh some hope he could accomplish his goals, however slight.
In acknowledgment of a fair answer, Gilgamesh grants Kirei a fair proposal.]
Raise their spirits. Give them hope. It's what you do, isn't it? You stand there at the altar and feed them your consolations, your condolences. Preach to them of a brighter future. Regale them the tales of a merciful God that might save them. Whether it is true or not...
[Gilgamesh shakes his head, shrugs as if to say who knows? then trails off.]
Anyway, you need to stay active. [Smirking a little.] You'll get pudgy otherwise. I don't tolerate that in my bed.
And yet here you remain, conscious and in one piece.
[Gilgamesh smiles, perhaps the slightest bit teasing now. Mortals always did have an interesting view of divinity.]
You've spoken with a god among men all along. Surely another could not rile you overmuch.
[Gilgamesh smiles, perhaps the slightest bit teasing now. Mortals always did have an interesting view of divinity.]
You've spoken with a god among men all along. Surely another could not rile you overmuch.
Since when has the possibility of such a thing ever crossed my mind?
[Well, it's the truth. Even if he's tasted failure more than once here, he's stubborn. He won't let go of his ideals that easily, or of his home.]
As I said, take whatever actions are necessary. I shall eagerly await reports of your success.
[Well, it's the truth. Even if he's tasted failure more than once here, he's stubborn. He won't let go of his ideals that easily, or of his home.]
As I said, take whatever actions are necessary. I shall eagerly await reports of your success.


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