[Dio hums and looks up, too. A swirling sky... truthfully, stars are beyond his concern, as skies go. Adjusting to a new world, as well - he's experienced, and he sympathizes, but--]
Constantly? [He almost doesn't believe it, it sounds so unreal.] Then you must have all the luck you need!
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Constantly? [He almost doesn't believe it, it sounds so unreal.] Then you must have all the luck you need!