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[betrayedblade]

[From the white walls and sterile atmosphere, even if a bit out of order and damaged due to the current events, the location is clearly the hospital. Giovanni is on the floor, a bit bloody and a lot irritated from the looks of it. There is also something else: he looks a whole lot younger than a man of 40 years. A whole lot younger

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[betrayedblade]

[Giovanni has no clue who you are so maybe it is for the best you didn't startle him with a name unlike genius below who is about to get an earful of cursing.]

So this thing isn't useful.

[betrayedblade]

Just like this conversation?

[inyourgarden]

[This is the most hilarious week in Seifer's life ever. First Zoro has boobs and now Giovanni's what... fifteen? Who knows, but for the apocalypse being pretty imminent he's pretty entertained here.

...So basically there's just a lot of laughter over here.]

HAHAHAHAHAHAH! That you Giovanni?!

[betrayedblade]

Che cazzo!? Who the fuck are you and how do you--

[Wait. That was stupid. He shouldn't give away his name that easily. It's a common name. Stupid, stupid, stupid--

Why is everyone talking in English. This place sucks.]

You the hell are you!

[inyourgarden]

Forget me already? And here I was hoping I made an impression last time.

You woke up in the hospital?

[betrayedblade]

Is that what this place is? It's a lousy place to wake up in whatever it is.

[adventlead]

Language, child brat.

[betrayedblade]

[It's a damn good thing he doesn't remember you.]

I'll speak how I want, cazzo.

[adventlead]

[He's lucky for that.]

You're too young to choose how you should speak.

[betrayedblade]

That doesn't even make sense! Besides, I'm old enough to make my own choices.

[dreamermoa]

[oh

my

god.]

G....Giovanni....?

[betrayedblade]

[Pause.

Well hello~

You're not an irritating guy on the other end of this thing. We'll worry about how you know his name later.]

And you are, bella?

[dreamermoa]

[....is this going to get awkward]

Oh. Right, you don't know...I'm Moa.

Are you alright? You're kind of bleeding.

[betrayedblade]

I'm fine, grazie bella donna.

Can you tell me what is going on here? Wherever here is.

[princelyrose]

[This sounds a little like Ezio, but...]

Giovanni?

[betrayedblade]

You're the mille person to know my name while I am at a disadvantage. How come so many people here seem to already know who I am?

[princelyrose]

[She's still processing the young voice.]

You're a resident here, and we've met you before.

[betrayedblade]

I don't remember ever being here before. This isn't anywhere in Italia.