[ He notices the powdered finish, rubs his thumb thoughtfully on the bottom side of their chin as if to check if it would rub off. He can imagine this was "sensei's" work as well, or at least his idea, dressing these gems up to look human. What a facade.
His hand moves, tipping their head from side to side as if to examine how the light refracts through them, how it's blocked by the powder. The blush is very human, and Gilgamesh smiles sharply. ]
I think I shall keep you. Tell me, do you keep your sentience when you are shattered?
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His hand moves, tipping their head from side to side as if to examine how the light refracts through them, how it's blocked by the powder. The blush is very human, and Gilgamesh smiles sharply. ]
I think I shall keep you. Tell me, do you keep your sentience when you are shattered?
[ You know for scientific reasons. ]