[Fugo's shoulders bunch up, though not painfully, in surprise over Gold Experience's animated response. He's never seen the Stand react like that before; Gold Experience is often quiet, almost stoic. But he's lively now, chattering muda muda muda--(Is it a nonsense sound, or a word? If it's the latter, what does it mean?)--and waving. When Gold Experience pulls away, Fugo's hand drops lightly to the desk. He drums his fingers a few times, before closing the book on kelpies. It's carefully returned to its place at the top of the stack to make room for his notebook and pen.]
Can he read? If he can't, that's fine. The message would be for both of you.
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Can he read? If he can't, that's fine.
The message would be for both of you.