[He pulls back-- not to remove Giorno, necessarily, but so he can see him. All of him, and that's as much a metaphor as it is literal. Polnareff offers half a smile, and yeah, he's still a little teary, but so what, he's allowed a few tears here and there.
One of these nights, they'll talk about like I thought I brought Bruno back. Not now, though. Things are still fragile and a little uncertain-- so they'll save it. They've all the time in the world to talk.]
Come on. There's still some of your birthday cake left. We're owed a treat at the end of tonight.
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[He pulls back-- not to remove Giorno, necessarily, but so he can see him. All of him, and that's as much a metaphor as it is literal. Polnareff offers half a smile, and yeah, he's still a little teary, but so what, he's allowed a few tears here and there.
One of these nights, they'll talk about like I thought I brought Bruno back. Not now, though. Things are still fragile and a little uncertain-- so they'll save it. They've all the time in the world to talk.]
Come on. There's still some of your birthday cake left. We're owed a treat at the end of tonight.