Thankfully, this man is also quite flexible and thus quite amenable to being moved and prodded about. He eases off when Zack pushes at him, though this doesn't seem to help much. Upon being questioned, his brows raise and he reaches out to touch the man.
All along his face. And his shoulders. And his chest. And pretty much every part of his body, until he decides...]
Oh.
[...maybe this wasn't Diarmuid after all.
Gilgamesh flops onto his side, but remains curled close to Zack. He's comfortable. Why move?]
You're the spitting image of someone else I know. [Also:] Your behind looked similar from a distance. I refuse blame for it.
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Thankfully, this man is also quite flexible and thus quite amenable to being moved and prodded about. He eases off when Zack pushes at him, though this doesn't seem to help much. Upon being questioned, his brows raise and he reaches out to touch the man.
All along his face. And his shoulders. And his chest. And pretty much every part of his body, until he decides...]
Oh.
[...maybe this wasn't Diarmuid after all.
Gilgamesh flops onto his side, but remains curled close to Zack. He's comfortable. Why move?]
You're the spitting image of someone else I know. [Also:] Your behind looked similar from a distance. I refuse blame for it.