A few years had passed since the death of Diavolo. Trish was now around her 20's, and not much to do due to her not needing a job. It was a rather boring day, Giorno, was busy with something he refused to talk about, Mista and Narancia were out on a mission nearly at the opposite of the country, so Trish decided to go in town for a walk without telling anyone. She walked alone in the streets of Rome, early in the morning. It was Saturday, so the streets weren't very busy. As she walked around she accidentally bumped into a young woman, she looked to be around her 20's. The unknown woman had dark brown hair, with some half faded purple dye in her hair. Her purple eyes stared at Trish's body up and down. A small but visible pink tint on her cheeks as she looked at the pink haired woman's perfect body. Realising the girl was staring, Trish cleared her throat to get her attention. The stranger snapped back to reality and her purple eyes met Trish's green ones. Trish apologised to her for bumping into her, to which the brunette smiled said it was fine... until she looked down, noticing the food she was carrying now on the floor. She stared at it like she saw her child dead. She looked up and gave a death stare to the busty stand user woman. "... My food ..." she mumbled sadly. Trish apologised again and the young woman sighed, "All right i forgive you, you're pretty cute by the way, mind if we grab a meal together ?" Trish nodded. Her stomach suddenly ached from hunger as she noticed a faint glow in the girl's purple eyes. She shrugged it off and followed her at a restaurant. They took a seat and ordered. "I'll have the usual please" Trish looked over at the menu and...
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