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[digiorno]

[Noooo. His mom is Too Good. He huffs a little, deeply embarrassed, and ends up just talking into Bruno's shirt.]

Devi bere e costruire barche con lui di più. Se lui ti rende felice. Questa è la regola.

[risorto]

Credo che solo una barca farà, ma non preoccuparti. Sono sicuro Polnareff e io spendere un sacco di tempo insieme.

[He rubs Giorno's back a little.]

[digiorno]

Costruire un armada!

[He has recovered enough to lift his head and be bossy, apparently.]

[risorto]

[Bruno laughs quietly again, patting one of Giorno's cheeks gently.]

Solo per te.

[digiorno]

Yaaay.

[He leans up on his toes and gives Bruno a kiss on the cheek, then pats his other cheek.]

You're very good to me. Both of you.

[risorto]

Try not to forget it, mm? [So much for fixing those flyaways earlier because now Giorno's getting his hair ruffled. Sorry, kiddo.] Now, if your curiosity's been satisfied enough, it's getting late, Giorno.

[digiorno]

Yes, and you're sleepy because you had so much wine.

[On your date. He's not going to say that. In his out loud voice.]

Go to bed, old man.

[risorto]

[Bruno crinkles his nose, giving Giorno a gentle shove because he earned it.]

Vaffanculo, origliatoretto.