continued ask from @haremmasterritsuka
“Ah - Gilgamesh!” Ritsuka quickly returned to his side, hovering over him worriedly. They were in his room, and Ritsuka had been pacing in impatient agitation. “You’re awake, thank goodness. Take it easy, okay?” She sighed.
“What happened…? Well, it’s my fault, of course,” she said with a sad smile. “Or at least, it probably is, as your Master and all. I think maybe you weren’t getting mana, for one reason or another, but I didn’t notice because of your Independent Action. I should’ve known, though, so it’s my fault. Enkidu said you were acting funny, kind of sickly, but wouldn’t admit it, and when I came here to talk to you, you collapsed! Enkidu put you back in bed, and he just left a little bit ago. I think you’ll be okay so long as I’m more mindful. I’m so sorry about all this.”
Gilgamesh sat up, rubbing the back of his head. It had a throbbing pain, surely it would develop into some sort of bump or sore later. His eyes moved around the room. Alright, so he was in his room. He was completely okay with this, he’d rather it than some sort of lowly hospital bed. His gaze then flicked to his master. She held an aura of agitation and nerves. She must have been truly worried as she should have been since he had fainted. He cleared his throat and spoke up.
“Not enough mana? Hmmm.” He paused for a second, thinking the concept over before speaking once a more. “You best do well to provide me a sufficient mana from now on. This can’t happen again, my head is does not deserve this type of treatment. Now, how do you plan to make this up to me?”