[ She makes no commment on whether or not his certainty was founded. An experienced fighter probably could glean much from her proud, economic bearing; that isn't something she bothers to hide. ]
One thing before we go. I could hardly call you a companion if I lacked even your name.
[ Maybe they will both step through these gates and get immediately vaporized, but she'd like to carry on as if that won't be the case. ]
I am The Knave, Fourth of the Fatui Harbingers. [ In contrast to the grandiose title, she raises a careless hand. ] It's all just a fine way of saying that I am a diplomat, among other things.
[ Being merely fourth probably sounds unimpressive to most. That's fine with her. In a similar vein, Gilgamesh's name is unfamiliar to her, and so falls short of the impression it probably ought to make on her.
She joins him in stepping forward, her black hand reaching for the door. She'll hold it open for him, as if they were heading into any old building. ]
You have a distaste for snakes?
[ Normal, if so. But she'd still like to hear from him why that is. ]
[ Gilgamesh walked forward, as if it was the most natural thing for him to do when somebody opened the door for him.
As they should. Best not to say such words aloud for everybody's sanity. ]
Mongrels keep associating me with snakes. I have a history with them, yes, but after one incident, they all call me a snake! Bah! I much prefer lions, I am a King after all. What sort of ruler would want to be associated with a snake?
[ Gilgamesh doesn't immediately burst into flames when he crosses the threshold, which she supposes is a good thing. Arlecchino follows, letting the gate shut behind them.
So he's a king. It does match his attitude. As long as he isn't demanding that she kowtow to him, she's content to let him lead the way. ]
An incident? With a mighty serpentine beast, I presume?
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. . .
[ Gilgamesh scoffed at Arlecchino's words of not expecting too much from her. ]
Is that so? I was quite certain you were more than capable of holding off on your own. I must be misplaced.
[ But that in itself was entertaining. ]
Shall we be off then?
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One thing before we go. I could hardly call you a companion if I lacked even your name.
[ Maybe they will both step through these gates and get immediately vaporized, but she'd like to carry on as if that won't be the case. ]
I am The Knave, Fourth of the Fatui Harbingers. [ In contrast to the grandiose title, she raises a careless hand. ] It's all just a fine way of saying that I am a diplomat, among other things.
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And you're fourth? [ A brow was raised, but Gilgamesh didn't question it as he stepped forward. ] Very well.
[ Carelessly, he waved his hand about, as if ready to take a leisurely stroll in the park. ]
I am Gilgamesh. [ He looks around and sighs. ] Of all creatures, they decide to go with snakes.
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She joins him in stepping forward, her black hand reaching for the door. She'll hold it open for him, as if they were heading into any old building. ]
You have a distaste for snakes?
[ Normal, if so. But she'd still like to hear from him why that is. ]
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As they should. Best not to say such words aloud for everybody's sanity. ]
Mongrels keep associating me with snakes. I have a history with them, yes, but after one incident, they all call me a snake! Bah! I much prefer lions, I am a King after all. What sort of ruler would want to be associated with a snake?
[ Well, at least Gilgamesh was honest. ]
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So he's a king. It does match his attitude. As long as he isn't demanding that she kowtow to him, she's content to let him lead the way. ]
An incident? With a mighty serpentine beast, I presume?