[It takes Carlos a minute after he takes the paper to fully process what's transpired: he looks from Gold Experience to the paper to the plants and back to the paper, but after a short period of quiet thought, a thoroughly excited grin spreads across his face.]
You...he did it, Giorno!
[He crouches back down to be at eye (eye? he's still not sure if those are eyes) level with the Stand, delicately handing the paper back. Instead of, say, being an incredibly fragile object teetering on the edge of a shelf, he's now an incredibly fragile object vibrating at speeds too high to be detected by the human senses.
He's excited. Pretty excited.]
Does he do this--does he write often? Do you write often, Gold Experience?
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You...he did it, Giorno!
[He crouches back down to be at eye (eye? he's still not sure if those are eyes) level with the Stand, delicately handing the paper back. Instead of, say, being an incredibly fragile object teetering on the edge of a shelf, he's now an incredibly fragile object vibrating at speeds too high to be detected by the human senses.
He's excited. Pretty excited.]
Does he do this--does he write often? Do you write often, Gold Experience?