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[lapidarius]

"This is Kakyoin Noriaki. Please leave a message, I'll contact you as soon as I can."

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[lapidarius]

Th...thank you? [normal when you're giorno giovanna]

He didn't really specify. I suppose I would want something green, probably. [What a shock.]

[digiorno]

Your entire wardrobe can't be green.

[He forbids it? Thanks.]

You can have green accents, but the base color should be something different.

[lapidarius]

It's not--look,I'm wearing black right now.

[what are you his mother]

[digiorno]

That's something that Jotaro got for you. So he likes seeing you in different colors! Pick a different color.

[MAYBE HE IS]

[lapidarius]

Okay, okay. What about silver or something like that?

[digiorno]

. . . Silver with green accents is good.

[He appears mollified, and slows his determined fashion march a bit.]

You're not the only one getting dressed up, are you? Because it's important to match, if you're both dressing up.

[lapidarius]

We might've, er...talked about something to that effect, yeah.

[digiorno]

[Giorno peers intently. And then he just stops, and takes Kakyoin's other hand, and looks deeply into his eyes.]

You're going to give in and tell me by the end of this outing anyway, so you might as well spit it out.

[:)))))))))]

[lapidarius]

[truly this child is the most fearsome opponent known to mankind]

R-really, he should probably tell you himself...

[digiorno]

Do you really want to put him through that?

[:))))))))))))))))))]

I guarantee whatever I'm imagining is worse than what it actually is anyway. And if you don't tell me I'll probably just start guessing.

[lapidarius]

Giorno please don't make me say it.

[digiorno]

Oh. So it's nothing, then.

[Apparently satisfied with his answer, he resumes tugging Kakyoin along with a very smug smile on his face.]

Or nothing but a bow. That would make going out a little awkward, but to each his own, I suppose.

[lapidarius]

[OH MY GOD GIORNO]

Wh...that's....

[digiorno]

Hm?

[:) :) :)]

[lapidarius]

N-never mind.

[sobs internally]

[digiorno]

That's right.

[He pats Kakyoin's cheek as they drift into the middle of the shopping district, such as it is.]

I just hope that you let him wear a coat on the way to wherever you end up going. It's cold out this time of year. Hm, the shop should still be open by now . . .

[lapidarius]

[his life is hard.]

Can...can we just talk about something else?

[digiorno]

You're adorable. Of course we can. Oh, good, it is open.

[He drags Kakyoin into the Dolorosa's shop Whether He Likes It Or Not, making a beeline towards the section he hopes will be most fruitful.]

I really should have thought about this sort of cut for you before, you know. Flowing skirts are wonderful, but the hips. [The hips!] What else did you want to talk about?

[lapidarius]

Er... [why is his fate simply to suffer] What, uh...do you think I should wear with it? Would those shoes you got me be fine, or is there something else I should be looking for?

[digiorno]

Hm. No, I think you should go for something a little less dramatic than heels, since the qipao itself is meant to be dramatic. Unless you want to be incredibly tall for your anniversary or something. Flats, maybe? Something to match . . . silver, probably, maybe green.

We ought to find the dress first, though, and match the shoes after. [fashion is srs]

[lapidarius]

That makes sense, I think. [It...sounded like logic?]

Oh--it has to be something that won't look out of place with this, though. [He reached into his pocket and took out a hairpin decorated with a delicate looking cherry blossom.]

[digiorno]

. . . Oh? Did he get you that?

[eyezooms at presents]

[lapidarius]

He did. It's pretty nice, isn't it?

[digiorno]

It's beautiful. I didn't know you could give presents before the anniversary, though. Does it still count?

[no one is taking a tally, child]

[lapidarius]

Hm? This from the one who complained endlessly about the concept of White Day, now you're wondering what does and doesn't count?