Giorno Giovanna? My name's Jacob Taylor. A friend of mine told me you got memories from a member of the Hornets I have some history with. I'd like to hear about what you've learned.
I'll be straight with you—I'm not being 'that' guy right now. You know, the overly worried type! S'just that I haven't had the chance to speak to you a lot lately, not since the whole...you know.
[Hornet thing.]
And I've been wondering how you're doing.
[Especially since the Dio thing.]
So, uh...hit me back, won't ya? Maybe we can get some grub together later or something.
[Honestly, that Giorno's voicemail greeting is so politely worded and considerate of whoever is calling just makes what Josuke has to say sting all the more.
It's not even that Giorno doesn't know his father is an awful man who has done awful things in his lifetime, because he does; it's that...all this time they've been living in this world together, the truth about someone close to them has been kept a secret. Swept under the rug, as it were, as though it could remain there forever unnoticed, no one any the wiser.
But that's not the case now. Not anymore.]
Hey, Gio. It's me.
[He's not really sure what to say. Doesn't want to spill his guts in the first message in case someone else happens to be around. So...]
I got something to talk with you about. Uh...it's important. If you're busy, just call me back but if you're there and it's just you......you might wanna pick up.
Afternoon, on Dec 25th.
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text ; 12/25
i had a hard time paying for the few people i did get gifts...
and im okay so dont worry
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1/3; late evening
1/3; late evening
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Registration Day | Early Evening.
psst pretend this isnt late
o-okay
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and now that all that's decided...
Nice
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[Whatever, whatever. It's not the reason he's contacting Giorno.]
I mean, yo! You around? I got a favor to ask of you!
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TEXT | Right after Joseph's post on the 28th
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Voice mail; mid Feb.
What do I do if there's grannies at the casino?!
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[Hornet thing.]
And I've been wondering how you're doing.
[Especially since the Dio thing.]
So, uh...hit me back, won't ya? Maybe we can get some grub together later or something.
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It's not even that Giorno doesn't know his father is an awful man who has done awful things in his lifetime, because he does; it's that...all this time they've been living in this world together, the truth about someone close to them has been kept a secret. Swept under the rug, as it were, as though it could remain there forever unnoticed, no one any the wiser.
But that's not the case now. Not anymore.]
Hey, Gio. It's me.
[He's not really sure what to say. Doesn't want to spill his guts in the first message in case someone else happens to be around. So...]
I got something to talk with you about. Uh...it's important. If you're busy, just call me back but if you're there and it's just you......you might wanna pick up.
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I'll shoot you the log link on Plurk when it's up! Gimme two shakes of a leg!