[Bruno closes the door, but stays near it with his hand still on the doorknob. His expression is calm, allowing nothing of what he feels deep down in his core to rise to the surface. Well. "Feels" might be too generous a term as to clamp down on the strength of the emotions he has for these losses requires Bruno to completely divorce himself from them. He looks at Giorno out of the corner of his eye.]
Narancia is going to need the most.
[He takes his hand off the doorknob and turns to face Giorno. He knows he doesn't need to explain the reasons why. Narancia has barely had a chance to settle, barely begun trying to live his life here rather than viewing it as something that's ended. And now this...]
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Narancia is going to need the most.
[He takes his hand off the doorknob and turns to face Giorno. He knows he doesn't need to explain the reasons why. Narancia has barely had a chance to settle, barely begun trying to live his life here rather than viewing it as something that's ended. And now this...]