[ Clear indeed, which is why Julius nods and moves forward. ]
Alright.
[ And they're out in the afternoon sun soon enough. He's a man of few words, so he doesn't speak unless necessary - instead, his thoughts go to his companion, and his manner. There's that hesitation which he can't quite place, though he supposes it should be attributed to Giovanni's upbringing.
Both of them unnatural, yet different in the ways in which they are so. Still, it's not something to be pondered out loud, so he keeps the silence; devoting his attention to taking in the landscape and anything that might need their intervention. ]
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Alright.
[ And they're out in the afternoon sun soon enough. He's a man of few words, so he doesn't speak unless necessary - instead, his thoughts go to his companion, and his manner. There's that hesitation which he can't quite place, though he supposes it should be attributed to Giovanni's upbringing.
Both of them unnatural, yet different in the ways in which they are so. Still, it's not something to be pondered out loud, so he keeps the silence; devoting his attention to taking in the landscape and anything that might need their intervention. ]