[Gilgamesh seems rather well-adjusted already for one who's been torn from one world and thrown into the next. The plane of Earth had bored him, and so he simply traded one kingdom in for another. And this kingdom looked full of promise and plunder worth adding to his hoard.
So he feasts, and he makes both his name and presence well-known at the table. Yours, too, if he catches sight of you, flush with drink and cackling with new found friends.
Of course, in part it's a ruse. He's cutting the kings and queens off their thrones the first chance he gets, for occupying his rightful place. But for now he dines as the honorable hero with not-so-honorable intentions hidden behind his toothy smile.
He also probably hit on you at least once throughout the whole affair. Maybe twice, if you were good-looking or else he forgot the first instance happened (or just didn't care). Feel to run into him, or just have him run into you as is his style.]
LOCKET.
[After many hours of enjoyment from a warm welcome, Gilgamesh has returned to usual form: propped up on the nearest piece cozy furniture he could find within the castle and appearing ready to pounce on the nearest opportunity that might quench his thirst. For excitement, for pleasure, for all the things in between... it's always difficult to tell with this particular Heroic Spirit.
But he speaks with an ego as reliable as ever, a haughtiness that wafts off his very breath.]
Though I find it pleasing that this realm greets me with appropriate splendor, I tire quickly of these rules we are obliged to follow. A king makes his own order, and therefore I see little need for the laws that bind these walls.
[His mouth splits into a grin slight, though unsettling all the same.]
What are the laws of your homeland? What king, or kings, do you follow? There exists only one worth serving, though hearing your stories may help to pass the time. I bid you, entertain me.
(( Canon point after Fate/Zero, before the events of the main game, just for reference. ))
gilgamesh | fate/stay franchise | seelie... for now
[Gilgamesh seems rather well-adjusted already for one who's been torn from one world and thrown into the next. The plane of Earth had bored him, and so he simply traded one kingdom in for another. And this kingdom looked full of promise and plunder worth adding to his hoard.
So he feasts, and he makes both his name and presence well-known at the table. Yours, too, if he catches sight of you, flush with drink and cackling with new found friends.
Of course, in part it's a ruse. He's cutting the kings and queens off their thrones the first chance he gets, for occupying his rightful place. But for now he dines as the honorable hero with not-so-honorable intentions hidden behind his toothy smile.
He also probably hit on you at least once throughout the whole affair. Maybe twice, if you were good-looking or else he forgot the first instance happened (or just didn't care). Feel to run into him, or just have him run into you as is his style.]
LOCKET.
[After many hours of enjoyment from a warm welcome, Gilgamesh has returned to usual form: propped up on the nearest piece cozy furniture he could find within the castle and appearing ready to pounce on the nearest opportunity that might quench his thirst. For excitement, for pleasure, for all the things in between... it's always difficult to tell with this particular Heroic Spirit.
But he speaks with an ego as reliable as ever, a haughtiness that wafts off his very breath.]
Though I find it pleasing that this realm greets me with appropriate splendor, I tire quickly of these rules we are obliged to follow. A king makes his own order, and therefore I see little need for the laws that bind these walls.
[His mouth splits into a grin slight, though unsettling all the same.]
What are the laws of your homeland? What king, or kings, do you follow? There exists only one worth serving, though hearing your stories may help to pass the time. I bid you, entertain me.
(( Canon point after Fate/Zero, before the events of the main game, just for reference. ))