[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.giphy.com/media/3oriNWMmqQI3SoFgze/giphy.webp[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Carnival Set Up->Main House: Sitting Room
[b]Skills: N/A[/b][/center][hr]
	[color=cca78e]"It would have been wholly unnecessary for the two of you to venture to that time and place,"[/color] Gio replied to Gilbert. [color=cca78e]"I had just spent the past couple of days there, and was planning on informing you of what I'd learned. But now is not the time to discuss such things. I would not wish the needlessly derail the conversation from the more pertinent topics." [/color]

	Gio decided not to immediately address Siduri's question about if he was willing to alter the timeline in such a manner that would potentially erase the existence of the Emendators. Partly because he didn't exactly mean "start from the beginning" as in "directly alter events that had already transpired," and as previously stated he wasn't going to derail the conversation from more important topics. But the other more pressing matter was this matter of "end of times." Being the Emendator most strongly linked with time itself, this was a pretty big fucking deal. The matter of past training debacles would remain the same.

	[color=cca78e]"Furthermore, might I ask for some clarification,"[/color] Gio began as he followed Gilbert's lead from the open air to the sitting room. [color=cca78e]"What exactly do you mean by 'end of times?' Do you speak of the total end of all things, the end of the status quo and a change to an entirely new paradigm, or some other outcome that I haven't mentioned?"[/color] It was important to not let oneself be panicked when confronted with bad news, especially when one did not truly understand what it meant. He knew she knew quite a bit, and had an entirely different perspective on things than they. 

	But one thing rang true, the fact that she had come to them with this information meant that there was something they could do to fix things, even a bit. But to do so would require them to have their facts straight. Once in the sitting room, Gio found a suitable chair and sat with one leg crossed over the other, hands laced together atop his knee.