[ it's less jarring than it probably should be, a man stood naked in a city square. viktor almost walks by without reaction, but then... halts.
he turns, regards Gilgamesh the way one might a particularly interesting oil painting or marble statue - studious, curious, mindful of details without leering. stars, Naked Guy Minding His Business In The Middle Of The City should not be so nostalgic. ah, Limsa Lominsa, how he misses you.
after a beat, he unwinds the bright red plaid shawl wrapped around his shoulders, takes it with both hands and offers it up. ]
Need you s-something to keep yourself warm? 'Tis midwinter, aye? [ a pause. ] Doing squats also helps.
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he turns, regards Gilgamesh the way one might a particularly interesting oil painting or marble statue - studious, curious, mindful of details without leering. stars, Naked Guy Minding His Business In The Middle Of The City should not be so nostalgic. ah, Limsa Lominsa, how he misses you.
after a beat, he unwinds the bright red plaid shawl wrapped around his shoulders, takes it with both hands and offers it up. ]
Need you s-something to keep yourself warm? 'Tis midwinter, aye? [ a pause. ] Doing squats also helps.