It's an ongoing thing. Nothing specific at the moment. It used to be that I can stop by Jotaro's bar and play cards with him until I get tired.
[ the other option is to cave in and actually do school, but giorno being himself hasn't actually been to school in a while and has been doing fine just skipping and passing the courses to the level they need to be. none of that seems important when he's become ... the don of naples. and none of that seems real when for the past couple of days, up to the point he was imported here, giorno had been worried about burying his friends. or what's left of them.
anyway, he's just happy that josuke is rather grateful with his company. ]
You can imagine how terrible at small talk Jotaro was.
Yeah, I guess he's sort of the strong and silent type, huh?
[Even when Jotaro had spent the summer in Morioh he hadn't been one for unnecessary conversation, but Josuke had taken it in stride the way he did all his friends' quirks. He was accepting that way. Except when someone was being a complete and utter asshole. He was happy to call them on that bullshit.]
I don't got a bar, but there's probably cards around here somewhere if you wanna play, or some dice or the console in the living room.
[In short...his residence wasn't lacking for 'games' of any kind.]
But you know...whether it's something this time or a lot of nothing...whatever's causing it isn't just gonna go away.
[He waved his bitten cinnamon bun in Giorno's direction.]
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[ the other option is to cave in and actually do school, but giorno being himself hasn't actually been to school in a while and has been doing fine just skipping and passing the courses to the level they need to be. none of that seems important when he's become ... the don of naples. and none of that seems real when for the past couple of days, up to the point he was imported here, giorno had been worried about burying his friends. or what's left of them.
anyway, he's just happy that josuke is rather grateful with his company. ]
You can imagine how terrible at small talk Jotaro was.
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[Even when Jotaro had spent the summer in Morioh he hadn't been one for unnecessary conversation, but Josuke had taken it in stride the way he did all his friends' quirks. He was accepting that way. Except when someone was being a complete and utter asshole. He was happy to call them on that bullshit.]
I don't got a bar, but there's probably cards around here somewhere if you wanna play, or some dice or the console in the living room.
[In short...his residence wasn't lacking for 'games' of any kind.]
But you know...whether it's something this time or a lot of nothing...whatever's causing it isn't just gonna go away.
[He waved his bitten cinnamon bun in Giorno's direction.]
You ever need help with shit, just ask, bro.