[ Giotto is staring out one of the windows in his kitchen looking worried, his hands are wrapped around a mug of something drinkable, though it's impossible to tell what. He was dressed in tan pants, and white shirt, ready to go out if he wished to brave this storm. On the counter one could see a mass of black fabric draped across a space, and on top of it rested two gloves. Both sat ready and waiting for their owner to don them once more. Giotto doesn't seem to know that the dreamberry is recording, or maybe he forgot it was on... ]
I don't like this. I don't like this at all...
[ One of his hands moves to press against his face almost like he has a headache for a few moments. Finally his head turns ever so slightly, and you can see that he's looking at the dreamberry from the corner of his eye. ]
I have this feeling that the worst is yet to come, but... Please, someone tell me that this unnatural weather is normal for this place.
Filtered To Tsuna's Guardians
I fear I may not be able to keep Tsunayoshi safe at this location while he is in his current state. It could be just a fear of mine, or it could mean something. I'm not sure at this moment. If any of you know a place that may be safer for him tell me, and I will do everything in my power to get him there.