[ Fortunately, Abbacchio doesn't much care for gratitude right now; things are too dire to stand around exchanging polite niceties.
He's about to dismiss his Stand when Henry asks about them, glancing from one to the other before tsking quietly. Unwittingly, he's hit upon a sore spot of sorts, Abbacchio is keenly aware his own Stand is niche in its abilities and frequently of little help. It could be worse, he supposes. At least his Stand has hands. ]
About as strong as I am. Why, what do you have in mind?
[ Moody Blues is an almost mirror-match for Abbacchio's build and physical strength, and he's no slouch, at least — put in extra work specifically because his Stand is the way it is; them being on par with him is better than nothing. ]
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He's about to dismiss his Stand when Henry asks about them, glancing from one to the other before tsking quietly. Unwittingly, he's hit upon a sore spot of sorts, Abbacchio is keenly aware his own Stand is niche in its abilities and frequently of little help. It could be worse, he supposes. At least his Stand has hands. ]
About as strong as I am. Why, what do you have in mind?
[ Moody Blues is an almost mirror-match for Abbacchio's build and physical strength, and he's no slouch, at least — put in extra work specifically because his Stand is the way it is; them being on par with him is better than nothing. ]