[He . . . allows the booping, reluctantly, and slumps against Kakyoin's side, careful not to poke him with the tiara.]
That's okay, I guess. What about you? Is there anything you wanted that you didn't get? There's still time for me to give you at least five more presents.
I still want to go home. But for being here and not knowing everything there is to know about this place, I think I have everything I want. Soon I can unveil the new coffee shop and it'll be closer to home, at least . . . and I don't feel so alone anymore. So I think I'm pretty happy, mmhm.
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[NO STOPPING THE GIO TRAIN and his woeful unpreparedness knocks him right out of his chair in a pile of hug. Ow, his spine.]
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[WE HAVE FALLEN AND CAN'T UNSNUG]
Grazie grazie grazie!
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[Okay okay, now is hugging time.]
I promised you I would make it.
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[see he can suck up even while hugging]
Thank youuuu, ti voglio bene!
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Then it'll suit you perfectly, won't it? Ti voglio bene.
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[Y a y. He continues this Extreme Hug for another little bit and then: sits up, apparently startled.]
Nori, you fell on the floor. [How did that happen.]
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[He sat up as well, adjusting crooked glasses.]
Who could have done that?
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[Giorno's tiara is still on. Somehow. Gangstar magics.]
It's okay, though. Your hair still looks perfect. Merry Christmas. Merry . . . first Christmas Eve . . . iversary? [Sure why not.]
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[p r e s e n t s]
Mm, what were you reading?
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[He throws his hands in the air, but with careful precision, so as jot to knock off his tiara.]
Double Merry Christmas to me.
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[and a poke to the terrifying mafia don's nose.]
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[He . . . allows the booping, reluctantly, and slumps against Kakyoin's side, careful not to poke him with the tiara.]
That's okay, I guess. What about you? Is there anything you wanted that you didn't get? There's still time for me to give you at least five more presents.
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[buries into kaks armpit]
I still want to go home. But for being here and not knowing everything there is to know about this place, I think I have everything I want. Soon I can unveil the new coffee shop and it'll be closer to home, at least . . . and I don't feel so alone anymore. So I think I'm pretty happy, mmhm.
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[Smirking, he pulled Giorno into a hug.]
...I'd like to go back to Tokyo, but I don't feel alone either. It's nice, isn't it?
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If you ever go back, you have to take me. And Jotaro, I guess. But mostly me. I want to see it.
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