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[There's an audible groan over the feed before Gilgamesh's tablet actually turns on and his irritated expression becomes present--though, it's a lot smaller than it usually tends to be. A much younger edition of the Sumerian King reaches up to pluck bits of dirt and leaves from his hair, finding himself standing just outside of the city and holding a gigantic golden axe over one shoulder.

He's not really pleased with his situation.]

He brings me out, but doesn't realize that the potion itself does wonders to my center of gravity when it's first imbibed... [Stretching his arms out and setting the tip of the axe against the ground, the young king regarded the camera with a weary smile.]

Hello, everyone--it's your future King. While I'm in a good mood for once, is anyone interested in playing a game or going on a bit of a hunt?

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[Gilgamesh pursed his lips and frowned a bit, realizing he really didn't have it in him to explain too much.]

Nevermind the boring stuff, miss. As for games--I don't know! I've only really gambled here, so I don't know anything about non-invasive kinds of games.

_{[She is simultaneously endeared and concerned. Or concerned out of endearment. That works, too.]}

H-hey! Aren't you a little young to be gambling, hon?

Well-- [He paused, frowning at that. It wasn't new to have people concerned that he was doing adult-like things, but it was a bit weird to ask himself this question--]

I don't suppose it counts if I never lose, does it?