Mista: There's still no change... I still don't see anyone behind.
Giorno: Yes. And the city ahead is still fast asleep. We are the only car on the road.
"There is only one road from the mainland into the misty fortress on the sea known as the city of Venezia. And that's the Ponte Della Liberta, stretching 3.5 Km across the shallows. A railroad runs parallel to the left of this bridge, and the station is right after the crossing. In other words, the entrance to Venezia is as far as we can go by car. The statue with the disc is in the Plaza in front of the station..."
Mista: Do you really have to make everything sound so dramatic ?
"Sorry, force of habit."
Mista: ... Dang, the window's really fogging up ! I can hardly see Venezia through this crap ! OW !!
Mista: Off... Hey, what's the big idea ?!
"I don't know... For a second, the tires started slipping on the road... This isn't even winter though..."
Mista: Dude, the bridge is perfectly straight !
"It's European. There's no way it's 'Perfectly straight', Mista."
Mista: ... What ?
Giorno: But you're right about the fog. In the mornings, there is a considerable difference in humidity inside and outside the car. Should I open a window ?
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Mista: Huh ? Hm ? What's that thing stuck to the window ? What could it be ? It wasn't there before. When did it get there ?
Mista: What the... ? The hell is that shape... ? It's... It's just stuck there... That shape kinda reminds me off... A... A finger...
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