[ the door swings valiantly on its remaining hinge, starting to list as it slowly creaks downward towards the floor--as if it just... needs to take a little nap and it'll be fine. Gil has a hand in the bath, continuing to muddle with the temperature, seemingly deaf to the soft, squeaky whines of the house he's brutalized in a fit of pique.
sometimes he forgets his strength, now. that's a tomorrow problem for a tomorrow Gilgamesh. right now Gilgamesh has stuff to do. ]
And I will fix the door, or I won't. It was in my way and needed to move.
[ and once the tub is filled to an appropriate amount, he's going to cut the tap and stand, returning to Sampo to once again heft him like the sack of naughty potatoes he is.
whatever clothing he's still wearing is going into the tub with him in one wet, undignified plop. ]
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[ the door swings valiantly on its remaining hinge, starting to list as it slowly creaks downward towards the floor--as if it just... needs to take a little nap and it'll be fine. Gil has a hand in the bath, continuing to muddle with the temperature, seemingly deaf to the soft, squeaky whines of the house he's brutalized in a fit of pique.
sometimes he forgets his strength, now. that's a tomorrow problem for a tomorrow Gilgamesh. right now Gilgamesh has stuff to do. ]
And I will fix the door, or I won't. It was in my way and needed to move.
[ and once the tub is filled to an appropriate amount, he's going to cut the tap and stand, returning to Sampo to once again heft him like the sack of naughty potatoes he is.
whatever clothing he's still wearing is going into the tub with him in one wet, undignified plop. ]