[ He leans accordingly as to not be smacked with a wing. They could easily kill someone with their bulkiness and that isn't what either of them are willing to put up with tonight. He can look up without having to worry about the mirror, ignoring it completely once Jotaro is facing him and has gone the extra mile of touching his face, which he had not expected. ]
You don't have to be good at this. You don't have to be good at anything. [ Tact is something Rohan will never have a full grasp of. That's just a universal constant. A Law. ]
You--... [ If this is an upgrade from getting feelsy after talking about setting a man on fire, he wouldn't know. ] You make me happy too. [ Ignoring how he has to keep instinctively looking away from Jotaro's eyes, it sounds sincere. He isn't tensing in his shoulders or threatening to coil back and away like he's running away from something. ]
If you're getting that much done, you're doing something right. I don't need ten thousand things to be happy, Jotaro. I'm not as unpleasable as people seem to think I am. I have my art, I have a place to live that isn't on the street. And I have--
[ Being sentimental leaves the taste in his mouth as thick and mildewy as licking a bathtub plug. It's a taste he has to goad back down and cram against his diaphragm because something tells him that Jotaro will not appreciate being puked on right now. That could happen. IT COULD... ]
I would think that me telling you that you make me happy is enough. I don't think I've ever made a single person happy either but hearing you say it is enough for me to believe it. [ He thinks.
Man. Feelings are dumb. 0/10 would not consider again. ]
I'm better at drawing feelings than I am explaining them. I don't know if you've noticed.
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You don't have to be good at this. You don't have to be good at anything. [ Tact is something Rohan will never have a full grasp of. That's just a universal constant. A Law. ]
You--... [ If this is an upgrade from getting feelsy after talking about setting a man on fire, he wouldn't know. ] You make me happy too. [ Ignoring how he has to keep instinctively looking away from Jotaro's eyes, it sounds sincere. He isn't tensing in his shoulders or threatening to coil back and away like he's running away from something. ]
If you're getting that much done, you're doing something right. I don't need ten thousand things to be happy, Jotaro. I'm not as unpleasable as people seem to think I am. I have my art, I have a place to live that isn't on the street. And I have--
[ Being sentimental leaves the taste in his mouth as thick and mildewy as licking a bathtub plug. It's a taste he has to goad back down and cram against his diaphragm because something tells him that Jotaro will not appreciate being puked on right now. That could happen. IT COULD... ]
I would think that me telling you that you make me happy is enough. I don't think I've ever made a single person happy either but hearing you say it is enough for me to believe it. [ He thinks.
Man. Feelings are dumb. 0/10 would not consider again. ]
I'm better at drawing feelings than I am explaining them. I don't know if you've noticed.