[With his back turned, Josuke takes the opportunity to slide one of them out and open it up, being careful not to disturb any of the loose pages. They might not see eye to eye a lot of the time but it's still pretty cool to see his work- if he didn't think it would go straight to his head, he might even admit to being a little starry-eyed.
This particular sketchbook seems to have a lot of pictures of Jotaro but it's not that weird, right? They live together.
... yeah, why does he find that so hard to accept? There's something that's been niggling at him for a while now and...]
... hm? [He snaps it shut again and gets to his feet, immediately shrugging off his coat, dropping it next to his back and sitting back on the bed. Might as well make himself comfortable.] Oh. You know. Nothing interesting, really.
[Secret meetings with the enemy, amateur surgery, the usual.]
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[With his back turned, Josuke takes the opportunity to slide one of them out and open it up, being careful not to disturb any of the loose pages. They might not see eye to eye a lot of the time but it's still pretty cool to see his work- if he didn't think it would go straight to his head, he might even admit to being a little starry-eyed.
This particular sketchbook seems to have a lot of pictures of Jotaro but it's not that weird, right? They live together.
... yeah, why does he find that so hard to accept? There's something that's been niggling at him for a while now and...]
... hm? [He snaps it shut again and gets to his feet, immediately shrugging off his coat, dropping it next to his back and sitting back on the bed. Might as well make himself comfortable.] Oh. You know. Nothing interesting, really.
[Secret meetings with the enemy, amateur surgery, the usual.]
You've got a lot of shit.
[very astute]