[ Riley wrinkles her nose. She looks at him in disbelief, letting out a light huff of a mirthless laugh. ]
Why in the world would I be upset with you? I'm worried, you noble idiot.
[ It's a big thing that she feels comfortable enough to poke at him, to let down that pleasant faรงade in favor of something more rough, more real. Even when expressing concern, she keeps herself even and perky. Not here, not now.
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Why in the world would I be upset with you? I'm worried, you noble idiot.
[ It's a big thing that she feels comfortable enough to poke at him, to let down that pleasant faรงade in favor of something more rough, more real. Even when expressing concern, she keeps herself even and perky. Not here, not now.
Not with Giorno. ]