🌙 ((hewwo friend~ @softgalaxygirl))
🌙: seeing your muse outside alone during nighttime
Well, he hadn’t exactly expected anyone to be out this late.
Not that this was a particularly late time - certainly not past midnight yet. It was that quiet time after everyone had left to go home, and before the night life truly began. A purgatory of sorts.
It did feel like purgatory. An uneasy feeling had crept into Giorno’s head, one that had been there for a while now. Oh, he knew exactly what the source was - and it wasn’t this mysterious girl. He always felt this way after… ‘dealing’ with a rival gangster. It was a feeling that would pass soon enough.
Still, he supposed a quick conversation wouldn’t hurt. He was rather curious about why she was out here alone anyway.
“It’s a bit late for a stroll,” he said, “isn’t it?”
hewwo marth @softgalaxygirl
