[It's funny. No, it's not funny at all. He can almost hear the way she cuts herself down in the privacy of her own thoughts. It's so loud, in the way her expression darkens and her jaw tightens. After all, he's thought much the same about himself.]
He should be there for a while. So you should go see him. He needs to talk with you too, I think.
[It's been a month of silence. And as much as Giorno has tried to drown that silence with work, nothing can fill the hole in his life left in the wake of Riley's absence and what she's done. No matter what, how things go from here, whatever shape their relationship takes moving forward, November wasn't the end for them. No matter how final it feels. Those hurts can't begin to heal for either of them until they talk with, not to, each other.
What's strange about it, Fugo thinks, is how obvious this seems from the outside. When it must seem so impossible, so final from within. Ah, he really is ... an idiot, isn't he.]
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He should be there for a while. So you should go see him. He needs to talk with you too, I think.
[It's been a month of silence. And as much as Giorno has tried to drown that silence with work, nothing can fill the hole in his life left in the wake of Riley's absence and what she's done. No matter what, how things go from here, whatever shape their relationship takes moving forward, November wasn't the end for them. No matter how final it feels. Those hurts can't begin to heal for either of them until they talk with, not to, each other.
What's strange about it, Fugo thinks, is how obvious this seems from the outside. When it must seem so impossible, so final from within. Ah, he really is ... an idiot, isn't he.]