[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/3o6Zt2bcxvpiTQpZio/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The Main House
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Every moment that passed seemed to fill Gio with restless energy. Just standing around waiting for everyone else to get everything else done wasn't sitting right with him. He really didn't want to intrude on whatever Eve or Gil were doing. The two of them focusing on equally important tasks as far as the burial ceremony went, which really left him with one potential thing for him to do in this whole situation. Or assist with.

[color=cca78e]"George, I must insist that you not do that by your lonesome,"[/color] Gio interjected when the Paradox volunteered to dig Peter's grave. [color=cca78e]"Two sets of hands work more efficiently than one, no? If we work together, we can get it done in half the time, you won't be so fatigued and the sooner Peter can be put to rest."[/color] As he spoke, Gio started to undo his jacket. Unlike George who was covered in blood and filth already, the emendator was relatively clean, and he would much rather keep it that way. His jacket, vest and tie were all removed, folded and placed somewhere that looked least likely for them to get stepped on.

Lastly, the Emendator rolled up his sleeves up to his elbows as he returned back to Nancy and George. The Watch may have been the oldest of the lot as far as appearances went, but he was by no means elderly as far as his health and raw physical capabilities went. Of course he was no musclebound Adonis like Gil was in most of his guises, but his lean physique was well equipped for what was needed at that moment.