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[ventoaureo]

"You've reached Giorno Giovanna. I apologize if I cannot get to you for some unforeseen reason, but duty does call. State your business, and if I deem it worthy, I might just reply."

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[ventoaureo]

Hm? Oh, no, I was just thinking to myself.

[Tick tock...]

...if I were to find a camera, would it make you feel like you're more at home?

[callmeimouto]

Maybe.... why, will you really try and find one?

[ventoaureo]

If it will make you feel better, then you could show me some of your poses sometimes.

[...that came out way too creepy.]

...don't think of it that way, though.

[callmeimouto]

[She shakes her head a little at that.]

I know what you meant, jeez.

[ventoaureo]

[Shrug, in any case, he just walks ahead and plops himself down at a table.]

So, what foods do you prefer here?

[callmeimouto]

[She moves to sit too...]

I don't know, never been here. [well it be true. but she's looking at a menu.]

[ventoaureo]

Well, that's part of an answer. Are you a meat person, a vegetable person...?

[As for him, he already knows what he wants.]

[callmeimouto]

Doesn't really matter to me.

[she shrugs.]

Both?

[ventoaureo]

So neither or, I take it.

[He calls over a waiter, because hey, he's already ready.]

Octopus salad please, and if you could, bring me some chocolate pudding.

[callmeimouto]

[...octopus salad.... and pudding...?! ugh.]

I'll just have a salad too.... [she'll try it though.]

[ventoaureo]

Salad too? I thought you were going to go for something a bit more...extravagant. I guess simple is good, as well.

[callmeimouto]

I don't really feel like it today, so what?

[ventoaureo]

Nothing, just an observation of mine. What's your favorite food, anyways.

[callmeimouto]

I don't think I really have a favorite food...

But, actually, with my friends I end up going to fast food places a lot.

[ventoaureo]

That doesn't seem to fit a fashion model like yourself, then.

Not that I would really know, but fast food seems rather unpleasant for your body.

[callmeimouto]

Well of course it is, but I don't really have to worry about that kind of stuff, just my body type I guess.

[she sips her water...]

[ventoaureo]

Your body type, huh? I take it you exercise every so often, then, if you're not so worried about it.

[He takes a sip of his tea.]

[callmeimouto]

Oh yeah, I'm on the track team. I had gone overseas to America for a special training camp too.

[he would have tea...]

[ventoaureo]

So you're a runner? You would have the body to suit someone like that. [Calmly sips some more tea.]

...you've been to America? [He...wasn't that far ahead in his canon point oops.]

[callmeimouto]

[ >you would have the body

yeah she's not even gonna comment on that.]

I have, but it was just for a few months. Stayed there and trained for this track team. [She sighs a little.] I started getting sick, so I didn't win any races and my coaches got worried about me.

[...]

Then that idiot brother of mine came to America to visit me, he's so useless..... [her cheeks might be more pink though at the thought, it was because of him visiting her that she even got better, she was just homesick and missed her brother the most.]

[ventoaureo]

[...hm? This is something new. He didn't know she had a brother, let alone...oh. The way she was blushing was a clear indicator of how she really felt. Heh, he'll just be sipping his tea till the contents of his cup are gone.]

...you miss him, don't you. [Putting down the cup, he'll be looking off to the side.] ...I don't expect you to admit this, but your face seems to show signs of good memories. You had a lovely bond with him, did you not?

[callmeimouto]

[Oh god! At that she just blushes even more, no no no no!! Giorno don't do this to her!]

Wha.... me and that.... that idiot! No way! He was so plain and gross and just perverted! [but she loves him oh so much.]

[ventoaureo]

You make it seem like loving your siblings is a bad thing. Not that I wouldn't know any better. [...where did his tea go?]

Still, it's not good to deny what you love, as harsh as that may sound. Who knows, you may never get to see them again.

[callmeimouto]

I...

[Oh.... she knew that was a possibility, but people go home here all the time, right? The thought of never seeing her brother again is way too much for her though, so she actually grows quiet here, staring intently at the table they're at, her face full of concern.]

[ventoaureo]

[...oh, well he didn't think it would be that sore of a point for her. He can read faces too well, and judging by her expression...she doesn't want to think of the possibility of losing her brother. With a sigh, Giorno looked off to the side.]

...What is he like. Your brother, that is.