[b]Gilgamesh
Acquirement of glorious money[/b]
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That was easy.

Within a few matches of this poker thing, which he was sure was called something else back in his time, he had already amassed a small amount of money, around five thousand something, plus a fancy bike someone put down after losing most of his money. With the money that he had, he had rode next to another, a place they call the lottery. Come tomorrow, he would see if the ticket he bought was a winner. What was he saying? OF COURSE it was a winner. The king's instincts were always correct.

He could have always took out several bars of gold, or whatever else he could part with, and sell it, but making money out of nothing was always a fun experience.

For now.... Where was that ugly meat doll? Did she crawl back to her homeless poverty place? Hmph, perhaps he could give her a small taste of wealth. Besides, having a Master that lives in the dirt was.... nauseating for him. With a powerful whirr of the engine, Gilgamesh rode towards his Master, using the link between them to find her. It was easy enough to find her, it was not as if she was deliberately hiding.

He stopped in front of her, doing a fancy circle turn with the bike.

"Yo, meat doll. You look as poor as ever."