...That might be the first time in my life anybody's ever said I talk too much.
[And — he can feel himself getting more and more exhausted from the repeated use of The World, it's settling in now in a way he hadn't precisely expected but that still makes sense, but this time it's important and effective so he uses it just long enough to accomplish two things. One is to retreat back across the sand to a proper fighting distance, a moment of journey that to the naked eye would look like he'd moved in no time at all, but the other comes before that; he scoops up a handful of sand and tosses it into the air over their heads before he vacates, leaving it where it'll shower down over Giorno and Gold Experience in the instant when time resumes.
Narancia.
He'll try to take good care of your boss for you, kid. And...
And Grandma, that boss thinks your grandson is amazing, and he should try to remember that, shouldn't he.
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[And — he can feel himself getting more and more exhausted from the repeated use of The World, it's settling in now in a way he hadn't precisely expected but that still makes sense, but this time it's important and effective so he uses it just long enough to accomplish two things. One is to retreat back across the sand to a proper fighting distance, a moment of journey that to the naked eye would look like he'd moved in no time at all, but the other comes before that; he scoops up a handful of sand and tosses it into the air over their heads before he vacates, leaving it where it'll shower down over Giorno and Gold Experience in the instant when time resumes.
Narancia.
He'll try to take good care of your boss for you, kid. And...
And Grandma, that boss thinks your grandson is amazing, and he should try to remember that, shouldn't he.
Time resumes.]
Let's go, Giorno!