“Your…father?” Bruno mumbled in confusion. Giorno’s never really mentioned his father before to him. He mentioned biting and blood…maybe he was hallucinating. He was sweating. His fever most of been severe. “Just rest, don’t struggle. I’ll get you some painkillers and antibiotics in the meantime.” Bruno spotted a bandage around his neck, raising an instant red flag. “Why is your neck bandaged, Giorno?”
【 ✮ 】— « Y-yes, P-Padre… H-he bit me. . h-he drank it… m-my b-blood… » Giorno found himself squeezing his eyes, hands trying to uselessly hide the stained bandage from the other’s sight. « N-no, Bruno… » He whined, ache making his words jump and falter.. « D-don’t look… I don’t want you t-to l-look… »
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