[ Alberto smiles at Luca's words, eyes locked on him for a moment. But he tunes back into the full conversation after a second of letting that resonate. He definitely would never have done this without Luca. He could've — but Luca being there with him made all the difference... He'd be lying if he said he hadn't thought about what school in Genova would be like, by this point... But that's a bridge to cross later, if he even remembers his experience in Kaisou at all enough to cross it. ]
Oh, I keep my hands busy. That's why I always have so many tattoos!
[ He holds out his arms, which have a couple disparate fading drawings here and there... He doesn't have too many right now, but they both know the ever-changing stylings that are his boredom-inspired classroom doodles on himself... And his pants... and his notes on pretty much every lesson... Alberto's never heard of fidget toys, but after fourteen years on the island, anything can be a fidget toy for him. His own hands are fidget toys, half the time!
He really is impressed by how Luca can keep it together all day in class, man... By the time they get to gym, their final period, Alberto's always just about ready to burst. ]
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Oh, I keep my hands busy. That's why I always have so many tattoos!
[ He holds out his arms, which have a couple disparate fading drawings here and there... He doesn't have too many right now, but they both know the ever-changing stylings that are his boredom-inspired classroom doodles on himself... And his pants... and his notes on pretty much every lesson... Alberto's never heard of fidget toys, but after fourteen years on the island, anything can be a fidget toy for him. His own hands are fidget toys, half the time!
He really is impressed by how Luca can keep it together all day in class, man... By the time they get to gym, their final period, Alberto's always just about ready to burst. ]