[Suits him just fine. Polnareff jams his watch in his pocket and makes his way down the hall. A moment, and then he eases Giorno's door open, ducking his head in.
It's not the usual vivid grin that Bruno might have expected. No, Polnareff's expression is soft now, as his eyes dart over the room and land on Bruno.]
Hey.
[So too is his voice soft. He's got no intention of waking the kid, clearly, even as he slips into the room proper and closes the door behind him.]
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It's not the usual vivid grin that Bruno might have expected. No, Polnareff's expression is soft now, as his eyes dart over the room and land on Bruno.]
Hey.
[So too is his voice soft. He's got no intention of waking the kid, clearly, even as he slips into the room proper and closes the door behind him.]