[ Been a month. It's...been a month. Even though she has two weeks missing, two weeks of nothing after a painful death.
If she thinks about that... She can't make up what it feels like, to die. Not that vividly. Right? So, maybe she's here, outside a house set into the hills, in the snow, talking to a boy with many, many legs. ]
—In? Um- yes, if- [ A swallow. What keeps her warm right now, besides her plumage, is a tailored jacket, something Eridanus helped fix up for her. A pair of leggings, a gift from Steve. But what holds her hair up right now, it's a rather plain ribbon, instead of her normal ones, instead of one gifted from— ]
Giorno. Is he here? Is Giorno here?
[ She doesn't feel permitted to wear it anymore. Not when she knows... From the way he spoke, he wants her gone. It's simply the right thing for them both, to step aside. ]
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If she thinks about that... She can't make up what it feels like, to die. Not that vividly. Right? So, maybe she's here, outside a house set into the hills, in the snow, talking to a boy with many, many legs. ]
—In? Um- yes, if- [ A swallow. What keeps her warm right now, besides her plumage, is a tailored jacket, something Eridanus helped fix up for her. A pair of leggings, a gift from Steve. But what holds her hair up right now, it's a rather plain ribbon, instead of her normal ones, instead of one gifted from— ]
Giorno. Is he here? Is Giorno here?
[ She doesn't feel permitted to wear it anymore. Not when she knows... From the way he spoke, he wants her gone. It's simply the right thing for them both, to step aside. ]