You're fucking ridiculous. [But he says it kind of fondly, a faint smile forming. If nothing else, he should happy with that.
His eyes are drawn down and he watches Avdol turn the cards over. It doesn't really mean anything to him right now, not until he starts explaining the interpretation of each card. He isn't... honestly sure how he feels about it at first. He glances up, finding Avdol's hands on him, the way he's looking at him. He really wants more of that, and just feels a spike of guilt.]
I've never been any good at moving on.
You haven't seen him do it, but Moody Blues -- my Stand's entire power is just to replay the past. What the hell do you think that says about me?
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His eyes are drawn down and he watches Avdol turn the cards over. It doesn't really mean anything to him right now, not until he starts explaining the interpretation of each card. He isn't... honestly sure how he feels about it at first. He glances up, finding Avdol's hands on him, the way he's looking at him. He really wants more of that, and just feels a spike of guilt.]
I've never been any good at moving on.
You haven't seen him do it, but Moody Blues -- my Stand's entire power is just to replay the past. What the hell do you think that says about me?