They were more than a few paces ahead of Chilchuck and Shepard, who seemed to be chatting amongst themselves. A good thing. Still, Zelda lowered her voice.
"On that note...were you still going to the festival with Giorno?" Even if they made up from the sounds of it, she didn't want to assume.
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Date: 2025-01-20 05:29 am (UTC)"On that note...were you still going to the festival with Giorno?" Even if they made up from the sounds of it, she didn't want to assume.