[ he kind of remembers the way the magician's mannerisms and speech was like with him, and giorno replies with, ]
When we were on our way to Venice, I fought a Stand while you guys looked for a getaway car.
It was an automatic Stand that adapted and grew from learning its opponent's abilities. Had Gold Experience not been pushed to its limits I would've lost and died.
.... I don't blame you for anything, but don't let him get close to you again. For your sake, yeah?
Call me if you need anything.
[ something about the whole thing reminds him of that: a pseudoscientist's cursory interest with a subject, so obsessive that it gave birth to a stand that does the same exact thing. ]
[ It takes a long time for him to reply. Torn because of loyalty to Giorno and the fact that Hisoka owed him new clothes; Giorno would win every time, though. More composed now that he admitted a weirdo kissed one of the pistols. ]
Do you think they're similar, then? It didn't seem like a stand but it was just as dangerous...
I'll stay on my guard and you'll be the first to know if anything else happens.
In terms of personality. I think Hisoka is his own entity, but what makes him curious about people is something else entirely.
From my very limited interaction with him I can safely say it's not something easy to suss out from himself.
I appreciate it. I'm sure the Pistols were horrified, but all the same, at least it didn't escalate. [ pause because giorno doesn't really wanna think of escalations and anyway that will have a body count attached to it. ]
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taking my gun was just his way of getting closer to them
[ there's a long pause, he's actually typed something and he hesitates before finally hitting send ]
he kissed one
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[ he kind of remembers the way the magician's mannerisms and speech was like with him, and giorno replies with, ]
When we were on our way to Venice, I fought a Stand while you guys looked for a getaway car.
It was an automatic Stand that adapted and grew from learning its opponent's abilities. Had Gold Experience not been pushed to its limits I would've lost and died.
.... I don't blame you for anything, but don't let him get close to you again. For your sake, yeah?
Call me if you need anything.
[ something about the whole thing reminds him of that: a pseudoscientist's cursory interest with a subject, so obsessive that it gave birth to a stand that does the same exact thing. ]
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Do you think they're similar, then? It didn't seem like a stand but it was just as dangerous...
I'll stay on my guard and you'll be the first to know if anything else happens.
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From my very limited interaction with him I can safely say it's not something easy to suss out from himself.
I appreciate it. I'm sure the Pistols were horrified, but all the same, at least it didn't escalate. [ pause because giorno doesn't really wanna think of escalations and anyway that will have a body count attached to it. ]
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I told him if he tried anything again I wasn't going to miss the next time.
[ Not that he'd missed, but that wasn't the point. ]
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[ good lord, please. ]