[PLEASE... HE CAN'T SULLY THIS SWEET, PURE GIOGIO WITH HIS SINS??
Fugo's thinking is very much the same, though. It would be nice to think that this could stop being profitable to them, the ones that were supposedly trying to "help" them, but... Honestly, it didn't seem like anything that had happened to them so far had been done with good intentions. Forcing them into situations like this over and over... He probably wouldn't have thought much of it if they'd been given a choice, but that had yet to happen so far.
Was it possible that things would be different next time...? Maybe it was too soon to really know. His own experiences were limited, after all... But if Giorno could place some hope in that, then he kind of wanted to try to, too. Hope wasn't usually something he had much of, but Giorno just— always had a way of making things work out.]
...maybe. It'd be better if we could avoid it all together.
[There had to be another way... Something that could better accomplish getting the hell out of here and back where they belonged.
But... he shouldn't think too hard about that. He was getting ahead of himself. For now—the exit. That's all he had to focus on.]
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Fugo's thinking is very much the same, though. It would be nice to think that this could stop being profitable to them, the ones that were supposedly trying to "help" them, but... Honestly, it didn't seem like anything that had happened to them so far had been done with good intentions. Forcing them into situations like this over and over... He probably wouldn't have thought much of it if they'd been given a choice, but that had yet to happen so far.
Was it possible that things would be different next time...? Maybe it was too soon to really know. His own experiences were limited, after all... But if Giorno could place some hope in that, then he kind of wanted to try to, too. Hope wasn't usually something he had much of, but Giorno just— always had a way of making things work out.]
...maybe. It'd be better if we could avoid it all together.
[There had to be another way... Something that could better accomplish getting the hell out of here and back where they belonged.
But... he shouldn't think too hard about that. He was getting ahead of himself. For now—the exit. That's all he had to focus on.]