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"Gil."
No response.
"Gil." called the voice again.
Gilgamesh then sighed in aggravation. He look down to his chest, the source of the voice that called him many—no, too many times.
"What?" He eyed the creature on his chest warily.
"Gil~" called that voice again as they giggled.
"What is it, Mongrel?" said Gilgamesh feeling annoyed. He knew his master is drunk. Her cheeks were rosy, as her voice were slurry. He looked at her again only to find that her big brown eyes staring at him and she was grinning widely at him.
"Hm~" She hummed lightly as she put her chin on Gilgamesh chest. Then, she started to giggle again. Gilgamesh snorted, but then he smirked.
"Master, I don't know you were such an adorable creature when drunk." He purred then he engulfs Hakuno in a bear hug.
