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[whoreofbabylon]

[When Tokiomi first summoned him back, he felt an undeniable anger. How dare this boy wish for his affections while knowing that his heart had only room for one equal and one friend. He had been confused, almost remorseful, at how he had allowed Tokiomi to worm his way in with those annoying memories, as though he had allowed Enkidu to be replaced.

Gilgamesh had never been good at grieving. He'd spent centuries learning. Stewing in it. His reaction had only been a part of all that.

He knows now that Tokiomi is not a replacement, though he's grown to hold the same value as Enkidu.

Naturally, he will occupy the same place for Tokiomi. And that's more than fine.]

I swear it. I would not allow you to leave my side.

[prebeard]

Okay...

[That's fine. That's good. He can't betray Gilgamesh by giving up then, can he? And giving up would be terribly inelegant. What kind of pride could he have if he threw a fit and gave up now? If he tries, he might be able to find a way to right things. If there's another way to remove that curse and put himself back together, he'll figure it out.]

I'm going to fix it. Somehow...

[whoreofbabylon]

[Ah, that's better - Gilgamesh is pleased to see that tiny smile and that same determination that won him over in the first place.]

Of course. I would not permit anything else.

[prebeard]

Mm...

[But he is still incredibly displeased. He'll hold it in, and try to get to his feet.

It doesn't really work, and he ends up hagning on to the side of the bed, dizzy and not quite remembering falling.]

Ah?

[whoreofbabylon]

[Gilgamesh heaves a sigh, exasperated but as well-meaning as he's capable of.]

...you're being quite troublesome today, aren't you?

[He goes to help Tokiomi back up despite the complaint]

Perhaps caution and rest would help.

[prebeard]

[he definitely needs the hand up. Even with it, he has to lean heavily on Gil to avoid toppling over. He is definitely not done with bedrest yet.]

I think so...

[whoreofbabylon]

[Yep, time to get you back to bed, master...]

Then it's quite fortunate your bed is comfortable.

[prebeard]

[he is okay with this. it's better than the floor.]

I'm a little tired of it, honestly.

[whoreofbabylon]

When you're well, I'll remember to keep you well awake, then.

[prebeard]

Somewhere other than the bed, perhaps?

[whoreofbabylon]

[...yep, he can't help it, he laughs]

Yes, a place you've never dreamed of!

[prebeard]

[You can have a pillow to the face, you butt. Lovingly.]

Really. You are the most awful pervert...

[whoreofbabylon]

And your naivete is the most confusing! But it is an entertaining trait--

[Shoving the pillow right back at him]

that I will never tire of!

[prebeard]

[huff REALLY]

That's because you have a fetish!

[whoreofbabylon]

And it means everyone enjoys themselves more. It's hardly anything to be ashamed of.

[prebeard]

I should take extra long to recover just to make you wait.

[whoreofbabylon]

Then you will have to stay in bed even longer.

[prebeard]

I can be ill on the couch.

[whoreofbabylon]

I wouldn't allow it - there is far more room for me in your bed.

[prebeard]

You can sit on the couch with me, too. Or the porch swing.

[whoreofbabylon]

But could I lie down? I doubt it.

[King of Difficult, Whiny Babies.]

[prebeard]

I'll allow the use of my lap.

[whoreofbabylon]

[SPARKLES?!?!]

...very well, if you're prepared to be of proper service to me, then you may take as long as you need to recover.

[prebeard]

[How typical. Tokiomi will just pat Gil's head.]

Honestly...

[whoreofbabylon]

[Ah yes, headpats. Gilgamesh cannot say he'd let anyone else get away with such a gesture, but with Tokiomi, it's comfortable and therefore acceptable. As such, he leans into it like a cat.]

Do not say I cannot be bargained with.