Duh, of course I have.
[You could be mad at Giorno for some things, but at least he presented it as a list of Stand users he trusted and then also Abbacchio.]
Yes! [HAPPY GHOST.] Sticky Fingers -- that's what yours is called?
[You could be mad at Giorno for some things, but at least he presented it as a list of Stand users he trusted and then also Abbacchio.]
Yes! [HAPPY GHOST.] Sticky Fingers -- that's what yours is called?
But they're so cool!
[Also Sticky Fingers is a cute name like sure it probably had to do with stealing shit, but little kids with jam hands, aaaaaa...]
[Also Sticky Fingers is a cute name like sure it probably had to do with stealing shit, but little kids with jam hands, aaaaaa...]
[Way to ruin the fun, Bruno.]
Okay but we're both dead, so no harm no foul, right? [Ahaha...ha...] -- Look, uh. I'm gonna be upfront about it. It isn't just the seeing and hearing about Stands that make them really awesome, to me.
Okay but we're both dead, so no harm no foul, right? [Ahaha...ha...] -- Look, uh. I'm gonna be upfront about it. It isn't just the seeing and hearing about Stands that make them really awesome, to me.
Mhmn. It takes a little tuning, but...That's a thing.
...It's okay, right? Because you totally don't have to introduce me to him if you don't want to, now.
...It's okay, right? Because you totally don't have to introduce me to him if you don't want to, now.
[And then she exhales like she was actually capable of holding her breath.]
Thanks. I know it's, like, a super personal thing, so it means a lot. To hear that, too. It...goes both ways, you know?
Thanks. I know it's, like, a super personal thing, so it means a lot. To hear that, too. It...goes both ways, you know?
[sighs happily she loves this family of criminals]
So would you be against me meeting him now? In the more immediate sense.
So would you be against me meeting him now? In the more immediate sense.
How 'bout the beach? Keep up the tradition, huh?
[Like, she wasn't going to suggest the coffee shop, but that's weird.]
[Like, she wasn't going to suggest the coffee shop, but that's weird.]
[When he arrives, there's no pink ghost in sight -- just a dog with curly ram horns dashing around the sand and trying to catch fireflies with decisive snaps of its jaws. It stops when it catches sight of Bruno, yipping happily before bounding over and dropping its front in the dog sign of play with me, plaaaay with me!
The sand, of course, hasn't moved despite the mutt's wild movements.]
Hi!
The sand, of course, hasn't moved despite the mutt's wild movements.]
Hi!
Bruno Buccellati? [Goodness, she hopes she has the right... number? Is that the right word for it? Eh, not important right now.] I'm sorry for contacting you out of the blue like this. You don't know me, but my name is Holly Kujo. I'm Jotaro's mother.
I just wanted to thank you, for helping my son so much. He's such a sweet boy, but I know he has a hard time opening up to people, and he has so much on his mind right now. So I really can't express how glad I am he found someone during his time here that he can trust with the things he's having problems with!
[Even if it's not her.]
I'm sure he's grateful too. Listen, if you ever need anything, just call, okay?
Thank you again.
I just wanted to thank you, for helping my son so much. He's such a sweet boy, but I know he has a hard time opening up to people, and he has so much on his mind right now. So I really can't express how glad I am he found someone during his time here that he can trust with the things he's having problems with!
[Even if it's not her.]
I'm sure he's grateful too. Listen, if you ever need anything, just call, okay?
Thank you again.
[The dog wiggles in place before rolling over onto its back like it's begging to be pet. Which...is Izabel's goal, so yeah. All the while its tail never stops.]
The ones from Wreath, sure. Lots of things have horns there.
[She digs at the air around Sticky Fingers from where she lies, paws getting more transparent the closer they get to the Stand. As similar as she could be to Stands, it would still seem that work had to be done to make the connection.]
The ones from Wreath, sure. Lots of things have horns there.
[She digs at the air around Sticky Fingers from where she lies, paws getting more transparent the closer they get to the Stand. As similar as she could be to Stands, it would still seem that work had to be done to make the connection.]
[THAT'S SPACE, BRUNO.]
I'm not super sure what it is you guys do. [The dog flips over again, and this time props its chin on its palm in a way no dog should be able to do.] It's making the Stand more like me and less solid. Once it matches up, then we won't go through each other.
I'm not super sure what it is you guys do. [The dog flips over again, and this time props its chin on its palm in a way no dog should be able to do.] It's making the Stand more like me and less solid. Once it matches up, then we won't go through each other.
[The dog does indeed stop, switching to a more appropriate paws-on-ground way of resting its chin and going back to an expectant wag in its tail. Even without this particular illusion, the look she's giving Bruno could only be described as puppy dog eyes.
When the hand is offered, the dog lifts its head and shifts forward. Instead of melting into nothingness like before, the illusion melts into Izabel, who tentatively, gently slides her fingers between those of Sticky Fingers before a bright, happy smile appears. She moves even closer, curling her fingers to give the Stand a squeeze, like reassuring herself that he was there and real, then she's closing her eyes and resting her cheek against him.]
Yeah. Yeah, like that.
When the hand is offered, the dog lifts its head and shifts forward. Instead of melting into nothingness like before, the illusion melts into Izabel, who tentatively, gently slides her fingers between those of Sticky Fingers before a bright, happy smile appears. She moves even closer, curling her fingers to give the Stand a squeeze, like reassuring herself that he was there and real, then she's closing her eyes and resting her cheek against him.]
Yeah. Yeah, like that.
[Would it really be so different? Now there's a question for the ages. Regardless, Holly is suitably impressed by the eloquent response she receives; even in one answer, it's not hard to see how people might be comforted with Bruno lending a listening ear.]
Hehe, I can see how you're Giorno's friend, too - thanks are absolutely necessary! Don't be so humble. I won't know what to do with myself otherwise!
[Don't make her put baked goods on your doorstep every morning, Bruno. She'll do it.]
And it's okay, I'm not about to tell you not to do whatever you need to for a stranger's sake. We'll just have to make up for it later!
Hehe, I can see how you're Giorno's friend, too - thanks are absolutely necessary! Don't be so humble. I won't know what to do with myself otherwise!
[Don't make her put baked goods on your doorstep every morning, Bruno. She'll do it.]
And it's okay, I'm not about to tell you not to do whatever you need to for a stranger's sake. We'll just have to make up for it later!
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