[ Will he? He's one of Giorno's, like Trish. She was happy, so happy, that Giorno could find his friends...but thatโs the connection between the two of them. She has no illusion that in the end, Giorno's word is what will matter. She won't matter. It's only natural.
The lingering doubt in her mind, she looks away from Fugo and takes off, cold wind what's hurting her face, not her wet, wet eyes. ]
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The lingering doubt in her mind, she looks away from Fugo and takes off, cold wind what's hurting her face, not her wet, wet eyes. ]