[Just, you know, annoying and obnoxious and spoiled-seeming, but sometimes he forgets to care until it's too late. He makes a fussy little noise in his throat, twines his fingers together and sighs, so put-upon. So relieved. So safe.]
I like all kinds of flowers, but roses are best? So I want them. And he's too uptight anyway.
[This is, in Giorno's mind, a totally logical progression.]
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[Just, you know, annoying and obnoxious and spoiled-seeming, but sometimes he forgets to care until it's too late. He makes a fussy little noise in his throat, twines his fingers together and sighs, so put-upon. So relieved. So safe.]
I like all kinds of flowers, but roses are best? So I want them. And he's too uptight anyway.
[This is, in Giorno's mind, a totally logical progression.]