Yeah, of course! I wouldn’t have offered if it wasn’t okay.
[ That hand on top of his brought a light flush to his cheeks, letting it linger there for a moment before pulling it back and pushing the sleeve up and pointing out a few small ones on his forearm. ]
These are from some of the neighbourhood cats back home, there’s a ton of them out on the streets...
[ Those were nothing and he knew it though, pursing his lips thoughtfully before letting go of his sleeve to go for the front of his sweater. He wasn’t a mess thanks to Giorno, he was grateful for that much but years of fighting and getting shot here and there definitely showed on the skin of his chest. ]
I used to fight a lot, you know? Outside the movie theatre whenever people would talk shit on the way out. Got shot a few times...more than a few times, really.
[ It was said sheepishly, Mista glancing off into the distance. ]
It’d be a lot worse if it hadn’t been for Giorno, so I mean it’s nothing compared to yours but you’re not alone.
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[ That hand on top of his brought a light flush to his cheeks, letting it linger there for a moment before pulling it back and pushing the sleeve up and pointing out a few small ones on his forearm. ]
These are from some of the neighbourhood cats back home, there’s a ton of them out on the streets...
[ Those were nothing and he knew it though, pursing his lips thoughtfully before letting go of his sleeve to go for the front of his sweater. He wasn’t a mess thanks to Giorno, he was grateful for that much but years of fighting and getting shot here and there definitely showed on the skin of his chest. ]
I used to fight a lot, you know? Outside the movie theatre whenever people would talk shit on the way out. Got shot a few times...more than a few times, really.
[ It was said sheepishly, Mista glancing off into the distance. ]
It’d be a lot worse if it hadn’t been for Giorno, so I mean it’s nothing compared to yours but you’re not alone.
[ He’s trying. ]