the truth is, everyone wishes to be saved.

[finalring]

The execution has come and passed with the death of two more Agents. However time moves on without cease and so must the living. There are no celebrations, only the silence that grows heavier and heavier with every day and the feeling that something is pleased with what it has done.

There are two more days before the new week arrives: what will you do?

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[sageking]

It's only expected that I'd listen closely when it'd serve my interests well.

[ What a cute fool he had. He'll have to treasure this moment for what it's worth, because he knew that it'll get worse. ]

You do realize there's only one way to make it up to your King, don't you? It won't even take that long for you to manage it.

[ Gilgamesh will allow himself a private smile, reserved for the few who managed to become important to him. No hint of melancholy or sadness whatsoever...if anything there was probably a hint of that ever-present constant confidence that could bubble into an absurd amount of arrogant. There was also a teasing tone present, naturally.

His hand will raise to cup the other's cheek. Of course he wanted another kiss before they turned in. He was selfish and demanding, so it was only to be expected, right? ]

[finalring]

You're right.

[ there's a chuckle that comes from romani, leaning into the tender gesture for a second, relishing in that small moment.

even now, in this small, enclosed hell, he realized that he was still able to feel happiness.

gathering whatever threads of his confidence that he could find, romani leans forward, closing the space between himself and the king with a soft, but earnest kiss. ]

[sageking]

[ ...a kiss which the King eagerly returned.

He never said anything about not doing so.

Though he'll allow himself a brief smile in the midst of that and he'll see if he could slip a hand to pull the tie out of Romani's hair towards the end of the kiss.

It'd been awhile since he'd seen it down, after all. ]