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👀 He's clearly uncomfortable as he joins her on the sofa, shifting to pull a small box from his coat pocket. There's a long.. long pause before Jotaro turns to her and offers her the box. "Things.. between your mother and I are mending. We want to make it work again." Another.. pause. "But I wanted to ask you properly. If you'll.. accept me back.. as your father." Inside the box she'd find a silver bracelet embellished with a butterfly, wings constructed from aquamarine gems. [delinquentmutt]

Remote in her hand, she presses the power button. However, before she could leave and go back to her room, her attention is caught by the man she had spent so long hating. No, that part was a lie. She never hated him, she hated how she thought he felt towards her. That he had hated her. She was expecting him to tell her that he was leaving again, and for a moment she felt the disappointment well up in her. How often had they gone through this familiar song and dance, of him standing in the doorway and joining her in whatever room she was in, just to tell her he was leaving for years again? She bit the inside of her cheek, ready to throw insults she hadn’t used in so long at him. To tell him that she knew it was coming again.

Her eyes widened, though. Her father and mother… She mentally kicked herself for thinking that he was about to hurt her once again, and in a way she felt relieved that she was wrong. She had just gotten used to having him around again, the idea of him being gone now would hurt even more. Her breath caught in her throat when she looked at the bracelet, and for a moment she forgot how to speak. Perhaps outsiders would see it as him trying to buy her affections, but she knew otherwise. She swallowed, and reached for the bracelet, before slipping it on her wrist and admiring it. Her shoulders shook a bit, and she felt her emotions welling up. “Idiot… I never stopped thinking of you as my father.. Of course I will–”

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I’m incredibly rusty so not 100% happy with this BUT.

I took suit and went formal and wanted to draw Jotaro in some traditional clothes~ Might add Bruno laters~~

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"Kujo-san.” Rohan’s greeting was less of a courtesy, and much more of a demand. “I’m seeing you more and more these days. Are you following me around? Perhaps you want to talk about how much you enjoy my manga? If so, you hardly need to stay covert. I am, after all, always interested in talking to people with good taste.”

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"JOTAROOOOO!”

The sound of Joseph’s yelling was audible throughout the Kujo household, and even before the last echoes of his voice faded, his heavy footsteps rang out against the wooden floors of the compound.

“Where did you put my hat!?”

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✣ ——— “Hey Jotaro, I know this is gonna make you get mad, but you’ve been looking rather sad. You look like you need some affection.” This was he told the teen as he put his burly arm around him to pull in closer and smack a big audible smooch over his cheek. Same hand taking off the tattered hat, tossing over to seamlessly catch with the other. Maybe it’ll work and get him to react. Anything to see his friend either smile, grimace in disgust or in anger. He just wanted to see his friend not look overly stressed out. He had heard from the others that the main reason for this trek was to save his mother, who he heard plenty about from Mr. Joestar.

“If you want I’ll be very generous and give you another one.” Squeezing Jotaro tighter, reaching to ruffle his hair. “Hows that? Maybe I’ll sneak us some beers. I know your Grandfather and Avdol gave me a look last time I did so. I will be more careful. Sounds good?”

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☕ He'd hesitate, wanting nothing more than to hold her. Not wanting to cross a line, he opts for a (hopefully) comforting hand on her shoulder. [delinquentmutt]

☕ - reassuring touch

The feel of a hand suddenly on her shoulder almost made her jump, and she quickly lifted her head from the pillow to look back, only to see him. How long had she been in her room? It had to have been at least an hour since she had gotten into a screaming match from her end with him, and for once, she didn’t bother trying to move his hand. She still felt that anger, still felt that betrayal, and though she’d never tell him, that loneliness.

Sure, closing yourself off from your father might be easier when you know he doesn’t stick around, but it sure is a lonely feeling.

A sigh as she placed her head back in the pillow, letting him keep his hand where it rested already. Moments hesitation before she would look back at him and speak, “You’re leaving again, aren’t you?”

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Sitting beside the man, Jotaro placed a plastic bag between them. From it he pulled out two cans of beer, offering one to Polnareff. He was sitting closer than he usually would and.. began to speak, unprompted. "Denis Papin invented the Steam Boat in 1807. It utilized the world's first internal combustion engine, which was developed by Nicéphore Niépce." His pronunciation was a little off, but he spoke passionately - for Jotaro. "Two French men." [delinquentmutt]

✣ ——— Polnareff wasn’t having a good day, his head hanged low trying to cool off form the the intense heat. Taking a sip from the now warm water in his canteen. A whiny groan was let out. He was clearly not made for this weather and it was made obvious from how red his face got, the burn over his exposed shoulders and the tan lines that were noticeable when he adjusted his top.

It seemed like Jotaro found time to go to a store and buy himself something as he just let him sit next to him even if it was a little too close for comfort. It wasn’t until that he felt the cool air emitting from whatever he handed to him that he subconsciously grabbed to the can. Observing the letters only to point out the alcohol volume content on the bottom. Slick brat… He had to chuckle that this beast of a kid was able to get alcohol at his age. What impressed him even more was that he started the conversation this time and it was about trains and two Frenchmen who contributed to them. His pronunciation was off, but he’ll let it slide this time.

“ You know you’re a damn geek, but yeah. You’re right. Two Frenchmen. Papin’s invention was used in pressure cookers. Niépce I didn’t know had a part in this. I only knew he had inventions in photography. He’s the reason you can take a photo of this handsome face.” Giggling to himself as he sipped the beer, he could already feel that Jotaro had great taste in them judging from the smoothness of the bitter hop taste.