[ Have you ever seen a man stand so fast, that the weight of his portfolio hanging on the back of it causes his chair to flip. In the quiet cafe - it is loud. He brings his palms down to his table in front of him and looks at the man. Teenager? In front of him. This was who he was talking to -- ]
Jotaro-san.
[ Oh. This is the face of a man where every piece falls into place. ]
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Jotaro-san.
[ Oh. This is the face of a man where every piece falls into place. ]
You're pretty young though.