“Weird vision? Not at all. I’m very much here as always. I haven’t gone anywhere, I promise.”
He pauses, tilting his head to the side—but he does not approach, not unless called for, of course.
“Are you fine? Have you been working too hard?”
【 ✮ 】— In fact it was Giorno the one approaching, a hand moving towards the other’s visage –caressing the cheek, twisting a lock of black hair around his fingertips. Such a vivid, splendid hallucination… It was almost like he was really there with him, cold skin and eyes able to see the deepest part of his soul.
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