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It saddens him to hear that Giorno hasn’t been taking care of himself.

“At once... I will work some time out into his schedule. I am sure someone else can cover for a week. We have agents and a workforce to stop this from happening. What are they doing?”

He stands, dusting off his suit. It’s... a surprising amount of dust. If he isn’t called upon, he’s usually here doing paperwork, and the dust tends to settle after awhile.

“See to it that every knows to pick up the work he will be leaving.”

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“Paperwork. But we might be able to discuss Don Giovanna’s plans to rid the gang of other narcotics teams. It seems important, but I’ve no clue what he’s going to do.”

#geniushaze #//only right butler gets intro'd to the part 5 gang /o/ //

“He knows I will happily accompany him on night time raids, if that is what master Giorno wishes to do. Leave the paperwork here, I will get it filed.”

He gathers up the papers he just finished, filing them away, before glancing back to Fugo.

“How has he been? I rarely see hide nor hair of him these days.”

“What is your business here? Dropping off more paperwork or something else?”

#//i'm doing it i'm getting on the other nillas//#geniushaze #triistezza

"I’d rather stay in this form than consider returning to a weak human body…"

Trailing off, he does consider… Hmm. Inquiries concerning that particular party… can come later. For all the time he’s spent as practically nothing, no decision would be too hasty now, but he has genuinely missed Vanilla’s assistance and company.

"A worthy human… I have no doubt that your blood indeed could do the job, Vanilla Ice."

The more he thinks about it, the less composed he remains, and he can’t keep himself from wondering, musing, asking.

"Refresh my memory. Have they all been… removed?"

Who he’s referring to is no mystery. Unfortunately for his son, he’s investing his attention in something far, far more important to him.

"Understood."

He listens, and of course he can consider getting him a body, though seeing Dio with an unfamiliar face would be difficult.

"The Joestars? I am unsure. I know Polnareff is still alive, however the loathsome man is now trapped inside of a turtle of some kind who developed a Stand. He will not trouble you. As for your nemesis... I have not seen hide nor hair of him. No one should bother you here. It pains me that I had to switch sides, but if it meant protecting your legacy, then I would do anything."

Flipping his tail happily, he lifts his chin into Vanilla’s hand, his purring only amplifying in volume.

"I could not think anything else of someone who has sworn eternal loyalty to me."

What he wouldn’t do to have a humanoid body again…but this was better than nothing. Soon, Dio.

"I shall endeavor to find you a new body as soon as possible... I know you would not be happy with a frail human. However... Your son, his Stand can create life. I wonder if he would be able to create a whole body for you... I have only seen him make small animals and plants, but enough matter should work."

He muses, he wants Dio back to his former glory as much as Dio himself does.

"Failing that... do you think my blood could turn a human into a vampire and create a more suitable vessel? Finding a worthy human, however..."

He trails off. Most of the people around here were lithe bodied tourists, no one of a fitting stature for his Lord. However... his thoughts darken for a moment, and he considers those alternates he saw. However he dismisses the idea, taking control of one of his alternates would probably be above him in his current state, considering who they were.

"As am I."

He’s unable to keep this new feline form from purring contentedly as he’s stroked and given affectionate nuzzles, rubbing his face against his hand.

"How could I be disappointed? You’ve spent all this time waiting for me… You are truly devoted. I could not trust any man more than I trust you."

If he still had some influence over Vanilla’s energy, he’d tilt it in a more positive direction.

"Your loyalty is to be praised, not scolded."

He curls his arms a little more tightly around his feline companion, his words bringing the faintest tint of red to his cheeks.

"It makes me happy to hear that you think that..."

Further strokes are given to Dio, mostly focusing around his ears and chin. Definitely warmer than the embraces he remembers, but as it should be, considering his current vessel.

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"Oh, thank Heaven."

He’s thoroughly enjoying this, that much is for sure. Once Vanilla’s finished petting him he curls up in front of his chest, yawning.

"Would you believe me if I said I missed you as well? It’s been difficult without you…"

It brings a smile to his face, the first in quite some time.

"I am glad..."

Dio is scooped up, practically cradled in his arms but more-or-less kept on his desk, getting more light pets and nuzzles. It isn't quite the same, but some physical contact was probably what he needed.

"I thought you would be disappointed in me..."

"Of course not. Shall I lay belly up and mewl for rubs?"

Even telepathically his playful sarcasm is obvious.

"No, no... No need for that."

He strokes along Dio's back, bringing his hand up to rub behind his ears as well. He falls quiet for a few long moments, and perhaps his voice cracks just a little with his next words.

"...I missed you so much..."

It’s true that his rapid shot thoughts are causing some interference in his link, and it’s a bit agitating when so much focus is required to maintain it with a calm mind, let alone an anxious one… but getting angry won’t benefit either of them, not now. If anything, he’s pleased he’s finally capable of speaking to Vanilla, no matter how distant it may be.

"You and I can discuss that later, when I have more power and time…"

Ironic that at one point he didn’t have to worry about such things. Soon, he thinks to himself, soon he’ll make it so once more.

"Right now, I have a crucial task for you. I’d like a living body to take over, as it were. Something small, for now. Surely you would do this for me…"

"I would do anything you asked of me, my Lord..."

His thoughts settle, being given a task instead of being scolded seems to ease his mind. He asked for something small... an animal, perhaps? A human would cause more suspicion. He settles on a cat, plenty of strays roamed around, he has quite a liking for felines as well, perhaps Giorno wouldn't be too dubious of him having a cat around to keep his mood stable either.

"Vanilla Ice… you can hear me, correct? I find it much easier to communicate in this way. Using your own energy, a telepathic bond is far more powerful. Speak to me with your mind."

The apparition’s still faintly visible from the waist up, eyes closed and brows furrowed as if in deep concentration.

Should Dio be able to here his thoughts with such communication, he would be able to 'hear' just how conflicted he was, a jumble of thoughts and questions that make no coherent sense. He tries to settle his thoughts, just so that he could both hear and 'speak' to Dio clearly.

"I can hear you... I am sorry..."

It's the most predominant part of his thoughts, thinking about how sorry he is that he wasn't there, that he acted without Dio's word, and did things as he did. He isn't sure what he did was right, and he's fully prepared for a scolding.