Knock, Knock Madam Hana-ho

Gilgamesh was not an intentionally violent wolf. Unless someone was really asking for it, he generally kept it to the bare minimum. His plan wasn’t to hurt the poor girl, but simply retrieve her. Not that he really believed he would get that far. Actually, the fact that he hadn’t been approached yet was slightly concerning. It made his pause for a moment and glance back at his companions with a raised brow. Their reactions were minor shrugs as they too didn’t detect anyone except for miss Bo-bana.

Not wanting to lose her, Gil continued on. Pressing closer with every twist and turn, he followed her deeper into the mines. ”I just want to talk,” he calls out again to her with a smirk playing on his lips. He could follow her until he dropped dead. Picking up his pace, he pops around a corner and again she just slips from view. She had to be close… right?

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