He was a cruel man who thought only of himself. He didn't care for his subordinates and would have killed his only remaining blood relation to protect his identity.
A man like that doesn't deserve to live.
[This is said firmly and with an obvious edge of anger and hatred. He doesn't say it, but he fully believes Diavolo deserved worse than just mere death.]
[And that's about all she can manage just then, sounding fidgety and like she wants nothing more than to say but you did die that night without ever really having to.]
I...guess so, yeah. Still makes everything kind of fuzzy, but it narrows down the possibilities.
...Also I probably shouldn't even be trying to solve this mystery. My first time seeing his Stand might end up being him trying to, like, punch me in the face or something for being nosy.
He and I have made a habit of bothering each other. [More...Izabel bothering Jotaro, but she figures that goes without saying.] His Stand's kind of a sore spot right now.
[YEAH, ABBACCHIO WENT FINE, BUT JOTARO... Okay, no, she fucked up with both of them and smoothed it over.]
[Her enthusiasm is endearing, however, this is also a little serious.]
In our world, we have to be careful. Other Stand users are the only ones who can see them and the full effects of their abilities. As such, they're the only people who can learn your Stand's strengths and weaknesses. Showing them to the wrong person could be fatal.
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.
[Because while it's true that trust is often a two-way street, that doesn't mean simply because it's given that it will be returned. Bruno never holds those expectations.]
[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.]
[The dog speaking would be a little more jarring if it didn't already have curly ram horns on its head. (And if he didn't recognize her voice right away.) He takes a moment to take in the unusual appearance. Bruno stays standing and where he is, but Sticky Fingers moves forward and down into a crouch between them.]
[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.]
[...Okay, that's weird. But you know, at this point in his life, Bruno just rolls with weird and accepts it without fuss. Instead, he shifts his focus to what they were out here to do in the first place and nods to Sticky Fingers.]
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A man like that doesn't deserve to live.
[This is said firmly and with an obvious edge of anger and hatred. He doesn't say it, but he fully believes Diavolo deserved worse than just mere death.]
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[And that's about all she can manage just then, sounding fidgety and like she wants nothing more than to say but you did die that night without ever really having to.]
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Was the ghost thing all you wanted to know?
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I...guess so, yeah. Still makes everything kind of fuzzy, but it narrows down the possibilities.
...Also I probably shouldn't even be trying to solve this mystery. My first time seeing his Stand might end up being him trying to, like, punch me in the face or something for being nosy.
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[YEAH, ABBACCHIO WENT FINE, BUT JOTARO... Okay, no, she fucked up with both of them and smoothed it over.]
Speaking of Stands...
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[He says this with amusement, but no seriously. Don't ask Abbacchio to see Moody Blues, child or not even Bruno can save you.]
But if you would like to see Sticky Fingers, I can show him to you.
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[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?
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[Also Sticky Fingers is a cute name like sure it probably had to do with stealing shit, but little kids with jam hands, aaaaaa...]
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In our world, we have to be careful. Other Stand users are the only ones who can see them and the full effects of their abilities. As such, they're the only people who can learn your Stand's strengths and weaknesses. Showing them to the wrong person could be fatal.
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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.
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They are spirits, in a sense...
[If Bruno were to cease to be again, so would Sticky Fingers.]
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...It's okay, right? Because you totally don't have to introduce me to him if you don't want to, now.
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[He wouldn't have made the offer in the first place regardless of her interests in seeing Sticky Fingers if he didn't.]
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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?
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[Because while it's true that trust is often a two-way street, that doesn't mean simply because it's given that it will be returned. Bruno never holds those expectations.]
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So would you be against me meeting him now? In the more immediate sense.
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Not at all. With the exception of the coffee shop, I have no preferences for location.
[He can't go back there right now with things still tense between Abbacchio and Giorno.]
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[Like, she wasn't going to suggest the coffee shop, but that's weird.]
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That works for me. I'll see you in a little while, stellina.
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The sand, of course, hasn't moved despite the mutt's wild movements.]
Hi!
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Do most dogs look like that where you're from?
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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.]
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So how does this work exactly?
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