Okay, so maybe some challenges are too challenging for Giovanni Potage. He paces the tent for a moment, hand to his chin in thought, before an idea bonks him in the brain: ]
Aha!
[ Quickly darting back outside, he beckons through the tent flap for Akira to follow. Once he's out on the beach, Giovanni squats down, pulling off one of his gloves and scrawling in the sand with a black nail-polished finger: two smiley faces, one adorned with wings and a halo, the other with devil horns and wickedly sloping eyebrows. 0:) vs. >:), essentially. He takes a step back and gestures at them proudly. ]
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Okay, so maybe some challenges are too challenging for Giovanni Potage. He paces the tent for a moment, hand to his chin in thought, before an idea bonks him in the brain: ]
Aha!
[ Quickly darting back outside, he beckons through the tent flap for Akira to follow. Once he's out on the beach, Giovanni squats down, pulling off one of his gloves and scrawling in the sand with a black nail-polished finger: two smiley faces, one adorned with wings and a halo, the other with devil horns and wickedly sloping eyebrows. 0:) vs. >:), essentially. He takes a step back and gestures at them proudly. ]
So? Which one are you?