He...did? But... [His eyes follow Gilgamesh as the golden king rises to his feet. There is a mixed expression of surprise and sadness in them. Unconsciously, his arm tightens around the young bird in his lap. The bird first makes a startled sound and then follows that with a soft cooing as if he is trying to comfort Diarmuid.
His eyes drop down to the chick and he gently strokes the bird's feathers with his fingers.]
Wishes help keep people moving forward. Even if they are impossible, they are something to try for, to hope for. [Diarmuid takes a deep breath and then looks up at Gilgamesh again.]
My wish for the war doesn't really require the Grail. I...just wish to be able to serve my master until the end. That is all. I just want to finish what I started...
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[His eyes follow Gilgamesh as the golden king rises to his feet. There is a mixed expression of surprise and sadness in them. Unconsciously, his arm tightens around the young bird in his lap. The bird first makes a startled sound and then follows that with a soft cooing as if he is trying to comfort Diarmuid.
His eyes drop down to the chick and he gently strokes the bird's feathers with his fingers.]
Wishes help keep people moving forward. Even if they are impossible, they are something to try for, to hope for.
[Diarmuid takes a deep breath and then looks up at Gilgamesh again.]
My wish for the war doesn't really require the Grail. I...just wish to be able to serve my master until the end. That is all. I just want to finish what I started...