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[The first thing Josuke does when he gets in is take his shoes off, open the carrier to let Hot Space out and relocate Money from the front of his shirt to the floor. Though he's made a weak attempt to look presentable- his hair has been washed but brushed back and secured with a headband that makes him feel uncomfortably like his mother- he couldn't do much about the bruises trailing down one side of his face like blue-black ink or the bags under his eyes.

The next is to make his way over to his room and tentatively push the door open.]

Rohan? You here?

[Why is it that he'd rather speak to Rohan than Jotaro? Fuck. This is weird.]