Who: Gilgamesh & You Where: City Center What: Gilgamesh is naked in public because he can Warnings: NSFW, a naked man. Will add more CW when they come up.
ooc: That's it. He's just sitting there naked. Go wild.
[ Gilgamesh stuck his arm into his Gate. Grabbing something. Don't worry. It's not a weapon. The King of Heroes doesn't go killing people all willy-nilly. Finally, Gilgamesh found what he was looking for and pulled out a small jar with what looked like sugar cubes. ]
[A tilt of his head with wonder ebbs away at a stubborn nature that wants no part of this game he's certain Queenie is playing with him before. Now, he isn't sure how to feel. Because of the nature of the being before him and because he never knows how to react to something as rare as kindness. It isn't meant for something like him.
That's why curiosity is easy to catch in a once sharp gaze that now lingers on the jar of what might be sugar cubes. The hesitation without a witty retort further sells him out; he's caught off guard. Not over the lack of clothes (he's dealt with worse), not over his weird little portals(big deal?!), but...]
...How many do you usually add to a cup of tea, anyway?
[The question is quieter, the roughness more tame. Finally, he offers his hand, palm facing up, to accept what is offered. The hell with it. He'll give it a chance. One. Chance.]
[ A cat. Gilgamesh felt like he was handling a cat. That was fine. He was quite fond of felines. The scenario in Gilgamesh's head is trying to coax this cat to accept the food in his hand in exchange for a pet. ]
That depends on your preference for how sweet you like.
[ He puts two sugar cubes in Chuuya's hands. ]
Are you not afraid that it might be poisoned?
[ Not like Gilgamesh had anything to gain from that. ]
[He happens to think the same of this queen before him. That he has the makings of a feline. One that will do as it pleases regardless of what others think. And the more you refute its nature, the more of a pain in the ass they'll be in the grand scheme of things.]
Ha? You serious? [His lip curls in annoyance while the upturned palm of his hand accepts those cubes. He's still intent on staring him down. Seeing without seeing what wants to be seen. Scrutinizing. Calculating despite the careless way he tilts his palm for those cubes to drop into his tea. Brash and unafraid.]
Nah. You're not here to poison me. It doesn't check out, Queenie.
[He swirls the beverage around as a means to ensure it's fully dissolved, blows on it and takes a sip. Hm...]
[ When two cats meet, there are only two following scenarios. One. They fight. Or two. They get along in their strange, catty ways. Right now, it is the latter, somehow. ]
Poisoning is a method meant for Assassins. I am not of that -Class-. It is a cowardly method for rats, but they have their pride, so I won't insult them any further.
[ After all, there was a Queen that was the world's first poisoner. ]
Now then.
[ Straight to business. ]
You owe me at least two high-quality cubes of sugar. Calculating that in modern times, you owe me a debt of 200,000 yen per cube.
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[ CHUUYA DID NOT ASK FOR THIS! ]
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Hell no, Queenie. I'm here for my damn tea and I'm currently wishin' I had something to spike it with.
[SEE? He lifts the cup up and everything as if to prove he isn't the problem here!]
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[ Gilgamesh stuck his arm into his Gate. Grabbing something. Don't worry. It's not a weapon. The King of Heroes doesn't go killing people all willy-nilly. Finally, Gilgamesh found what he was looking for and pulled out a small jar with what looked like sugar cubes. ]
Here.
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[A tilt of his head with wonder ebbs away at a stubborn nature that wants no part of this game he's certain Queenie is playing with him before. Now, he isn't sure how to feel. Because of the nature of the being before him and because he never knows how to react to something as rare as kindness. It isn't meant for something like him.
That's why curiosity is easy to catch in a once sharp gaze that now lingers on the jar of what might be sugar cubes. The hesitation without a witty retort further sells him out; he's caught off guard. Not over the lack of clothes (he's dealt with worse), not over his weird little portals(big deal?!), but...]
...How many do you usually add to a cup of tea, anyway?
[The question is quieter, the roughness more tame. Finally, he offers his hand, palm facing up, to accept what is offered. The hell with it. He'll give it a chance. One. Chance.]
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[ A cat. Gilgamesh felt like he was handling a cat. That was fine. He was quite fond of felines. The scenario in Gilgamesh's head is trying to coax this cat to accept the food in his hand in exchange for a pet. ]
That depends on your preference for how sweet you like.
[ He puts two sugar cubes in Chuuya's hands. ]
Are you not afraid that it might be poisoned?
[ Not like Gilgamesh had anything to gain from that. ]
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Ha? You serious? [His lip curls in annoyance while the upturned palm of his hand accepts those cubes. He's still intent on staring him down. Seeing without seeing what wants to be seen. Scrutinizing. Calculating despite the careless way he tilts his palm for those cubes to drop into his tea. Brash and unafraid.]
Nah. You're not here to poison me. It doesn't check out, Queenie.
[He swirls the beverage around as a means to ensure it's fully dissolved, blows on it and takes a sip. Hm...]
Could be sweeter, but it'll do.
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Poisoning is a method meant for Assassins. I am not of that -Class-. It is a cowardly method for rats, but they have their pride, so I won't insult them any further.
[ After all, there was a Queen that was the world's first poisoner. ]
Now then.
[ Straight to business. ]
You owe me at least two high-quality cubes of sugar. Calculating that in modern times, you owe me a debt of 200,000 yen per cube.
[ After all, nothing in this world was free. ]