[Show, not tell. Somehow, that seems easier. For himself, because he will be able to learn more through observation than simply listening to a story; for Jotaro, because he won't have to speak as much, to explain, to risk Giorno not understanding. It seems like the right approach tactically, although he isn't certain that's why Jotaro's decided to do it this way. There's more emotion to him than Giorno thought at first glance.]
[He still isn't entirely sure what to make of that.]
[Still. He does want to know. He wants Jotaro to be able to share it. He wants to understand what made his father so powerful, nigh-unbeatable, what allowed him to hurt so many people and get away with it, until Jotaro put an end to him.]
[So he nods - of course he does - and on his next blink, Gold Experience is gone, and so is the lily; the only thing left is a ladybug, crawling across Giorno's shoulder.]
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[He still isn't entirely sure what to make of that.]
[Still. He does want to know. He wants Jotaro to be able to share it. He wants to understand what made his father so powerful, nigh-unbeatable, what allowed him to hurt so many people and get away with it, until Jotaro put an end to him.]
[So he nods - of course he does - and on his next blink, Gold Experience is gone, and so is the lily; the only thing left is a ladybug, crawling across Giorno's shoulder.]
Tell me what to do.