"I'm merely saying...she was very unhappy." The kind of anger that wouldn't be resolved with a few sandwiches and a glass of wine. Even if the stunt Giorno pulled hadn't been his idea and they had been short on time, he still felt responsible.
His green eyes focused back onto Joseph, looking him up and down. "...How are you feeling?" Caesar tapped his chest.
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Date: 2025-01-07 06:40 pm (UTC)His green eyes focused back onto Joseph, looking him up and down. "...How are you feeling?" Caesar tapped his chest.