[ he should've marked her. then again, there's a thrill in being hunted, in seeing how good she is in finding her way through the city again. she's probably moving through a higher vantage point right now to try and find him, she's probably gunning for a quick route up in the roofs because there's no traffic there, at least. giorno moves from building to building in tight sidestreets, discarding his sweater in one alley only to emerge wearing a cap from another building as he makes his way through the maze of buildings and people. he runs the way dio would've run when he doesn't want to be caught; maybe he should've paid more attention to him, he muses. then this wouldn't be so difficult.
store. building. an empty, boarded-up apartment. a bar. a fight. human traffic through the streets that practically ignore the lights. it's true that giorno doesn't quite know westerly since he's been traveling away from it all the while, but it's familiar enough that he knows when and where to move. ]
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store. building. an empty, boarded-up apartment. a bar. a fight. human traffic through the streets that practically ignore the lights. it's true that giorno doesn't quite know westerly since he's been traveling away from it all the while, but it's familiar enough that he knows when and where to move. ]