[ There are not likely to be many contexts wherein Gilgamesh is out of his element, adaptable as he is. Yet, it must be admitted, this virtual landscape is unlike anything with which he has familiarity. Of course, he is certain he can master the terrain: he is still an adventurer, and the context does not change that. But, certainly, at present, Lucy has very much an edge in this particular arena. ]
So this is what a largescale simulation is capable of, hm?
[ He muses idly when he sees her. Naturally, he assumes they have come to this place for the same reason.
Gilgamesh, of course, is still learning the technology of this world, though he is making great advancements. But it's still a little new. By now, he has come to understand simulations, in a general sense. They are what power the different appearances of technology-centric quarters within the Evergreen Terrace apartments. If Lucy finds herself comparing the world's magic to the holograms, then Gilgamesh frequently finds himself doing the reverse. Magic is the closest frame of reference he has for technology that operates in such an advanced way so as to modify and create the very appearance of... well, in the case of this Vplane, something like an entire city-state of its own.
It is with some internal amusement that he takes note of Lucy's happiness. Indeed, it has been rare, in his experience, to see this woman showing such... open-hearted wonder. One might even call it child-like. ]
Is this akin to the world from which you hailed? If so, then I must grant... [ Gilgamesh is quite stately about it, but his tone if sincere, not grudging. ] It is indeed... impressive. Even worthy.
[ Of a King, of himself. And he does not give praise lightly/easily. But it is clear innumerable minds and hands and thoughts have gone to work to create the fabric of this sphere, and he can feel that it demands a kind of respect and understanding. Unlike Lucy, he has not begun to alter the scenery. Not yet. Rather, he is much more hands-off, but only so far. Still feeling out the parameters. ]
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So this is what a largescale simulation is capable of, hm?
[ He muses idly when he sees her. Naturally, he assumes they have come to this place for the same reason.
Gilgamesh, of course, is still learning the technology of this world, though he is making great advancements. But it's still a little new. By now, he has come to understand simulations, in a general sense. They are what power the different appearances of technology-centric quarters within the Evergreen Terrace apartments. If Lucy finds herself comparing the world's magic to the holograms, then Gilgamesh frequently finds himself doing the reverse. Magic is the closest frame of reference he has for technology that operates in such an advanced way so as to modify and create the very appearance of... well, in the case of this Vplane, something like an entire city-state of its own.
It is with some internal amusement that he takes note of Lucy's happiness. Indeed, it has been rare, in his experience, to see this woman showing such... open-hearted wonder. One might even call it child-like. ]
Is this akin to the world from which you hailed? If so, then I must grant... [ Gilgamesh is quite stately about it, but his tone if sincere, not grudging. ] It is indeed... impressive. Even worthy.
[ Of a King, of himself. And he does not give praise lightly/easily. But it is clear innumerable minds and hands and thoughts have gone to work to create the fabric of this sphere, and he can feel that it demands a kind of respect and understanding. Unlike Lucy, he has not begun to alter the scenery. Not yet. Rather, he is much more hands-off, but only so far. Still feeling out the parameters. ]