Giorno Giovanna (ジョルノ・ジョバアーナ)/ Haruno Shiobana (
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[A yawn can be heard as the blonde-haired boy stared blankly into the bracelet, rotating it around as it was on his wrist. Well, looks like the thing is working properly, might as well address something.]
I'll never be able to get over how something like this, and such a place, can exist. One cannot doubt what life can throw at someone such as myself, and instead, I take it with open arms. With that out of the way, I think it's only formal to address who I am. Some of you know who I am already, but at this point, it seems irrelevant.
[This was a lot easier then he expected, alas, Giorno cannot help, but smirk at the ease of this. He needs something like this for Passione, but seeing as how that's not possible at the moment...]
Giorno Giovanna. Now then, unto the reason for making this...
It seems that after a little chat with someone I recently met here, it came to my attention that I need to...socialize. [The side of his mouth budged at the mention of that word. Jeez, this really is awkward.] And these bracelets seem to help out a lot in that matter. However, if you want to converse, feel free. If not, be on your way, I don't have time to waste on you. [He says this, a stare that pierces the soul.] ...did I sound harsh?
I'll never be able to get over how something like this, and such a place, can exist. One cannot doubt what life can throw at someone such as myself, and instead, I take it with open arms. With that out of the way, I think it's only formal to address who I am. Some of you know who I am already, but at this point, it seems irrelevant.
[This was a lot easier then he expected, alas, Giorno cannot help, but smirk at the ease of this. He needs something like this for Passione, but seeing as how that's not possible at the moment...]
Giorno Giovanna. Now then, unto the reason for making this...
It seems that after a little chat with someone I recently met here, it came to my attention that I need to...socialize. [The side of his mouth budged at the mention of that word. Jeez, this really is awkward.] And these bracelets seem to help out a lot in that matter. However, if you want to converse, feel free. If not, be on your way, I don't have time to waste on you. [He says this, a stare that pierces the soul.] ...did I sound harsh?
[Maybe when Orihime starts finding boy things in the shared bathroom]
[Yeah, she does that]
Do you not like getting involved?
[That might just tip Giorno off as well, as to why there are girly things in the bathroom]
Hm, maybe we are compatible to a degree. If we're sharing, I might as well... [He begins to stuff his ear into his skull.] This is also an odd habit of mine which people take amusement to.
I find myself getting involved in a lot of things, I just prefer to say very little.
[Sure sign there is a girl in your bathroom - soaps meant only for decoration]
[Wouldn't be the weirdest thing she's ever seen tbh]
Eh heh, I think I might talk too much sometimes!
[He might actually enjoy the soaps and use them for his own gain]
[Of course, there's much more he can do besides this]
Well, as long as you don't repeat yourself, that doesn't seem to harbor much ill results.
[but but but you can't use the soaps! They're just to look at!]
I don't think I do? At least I try not to! Does that happen often?
[They're soaps, they need to have at least some use!]
No, good thing you haven't. It's just a waste of energy if you do repeat yourself, as well as making the listener not that smart. Unless, of course, it's load. That's the only exception.
[They smell good? That's what they do!]
[See icon. Good lord]
What's a load? What does that mean?
[They need to be used somehow, put their good smell to use!]
[Why can't he stop staring at her eyes.]
[Well, chalk one up for Giorno's inability
and the mun's neglect to proof readto speak.] Loud, Signorina, my apologies, I was...thinking of something else that made me say that.[It's using them by leaving them alone! They make the room smell good!]
Oh! That makes more sense! Although if I repeat myself, I don't usually realize I'm doing it!
[But what happens if they don't smell good anymore?!]
You must be a really spacey individual, correct?
[then you get the reed dispenser!]
You know, that's what all my friends say!
[Ok well I guess that makes sense. ...Still, soaps need usage.]
Hm...that raises the question of what house you were put in... [Welp.]
[they'd probably dry your hands out anyway]
Eh heh, I'm in Sigyn house! How about you?
[There's a lot to decorative soaps I don't know]
Sigyn, that's- [Wait, Sigyn!?] ...looks like our similarities are stacking up. What suite are you staying in?
[they are very complex and mysterious]
Uhn! I'm in room 103!
((OOC: I just rechecked the housing list, and it looks like they're across the hall from each other and not suitemates after all. That's weird))
[maybe one day their code will be cracked]
Hold on one sec... [He goes outside of his room to see the room she said right across from him.] ...Are you in your room?
((OOC: I just checked as well-looks like he's suitemates with Tavros. I got confused from reading it as well.))
[I don't know, women guard their secrets very carefully]
I am! How did you know?
[Women have some odd habits...]
...Come outside, please?
[We are mysterious creatures, bro]
Okay! Be right there!
[And then she sticks her head out the door and sees him. And then waves]
Oh! Hello! I didn't realize you were there!
[Maybe I just need to launch a research agency on you guys]
[He only smiles and waves back.]
It seems as though we're across the hall from each other. Makes things more...manageable.
[I bet you could get grant money for that!]
[Hehe, that would be pretty swell. Research is a go!]
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I think I've been here about six months now!
[by Asgard's clock, anyway]
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[Tch, will he be kept here this long? The thought puts a strained look on his face.]
You don't have any other friends here, right?
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