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JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA⬤ JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE
housing ⬤ LIVES SOMEWHERE DON'T ASK ME
moonblessing ⬤ Iris
username⬤ pArtyLiKeItS1999

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[nipzips]

oh. thanks dude...

[ wow praise he likes praise ]

sure what do you need me for

[killful]

Buy clothes for me! 😄

[nipzips]

sure, alright ...

uhh, but i don't have much money [ He blew a lot of it over the holidays. ]

[killful]

it's okay I'll send you some right now

[then he wires him the equivalent of $100,000 like a crazy person]

if you don't come back with a wardrobe or my chroma by the end of the week I'm gonna be really mad! 😄

1/

[nipzips]

[ what the actual fuck is happening right now

he's just staring at the transaction in disbelief, wondering if the extra zeros were a typo

he even rubs the screen a few times to make sure the zeros are actually there ]

[nipzips]

[ no, it's real, shin actually sent him that outrageous sum of money, and it's all reflected in his bank account too

people actually this much money just lying around????? is this how rich people live?? he had no idea shin was this disgustingly rich too ]

[nipzips]

[ HOLY SHIT THOUGH HE'S RICH!!!! HE'S LOADED NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS MORE MONEY THAN HE'S EVER HAD, AND WILL EVER EARN IN HIS LIFETIME (PROBABLY)

HE COULD EAT FINE DINING, BUY LOTS OF BRANDED GOODS, TRAVEL AND BUY GAMES!!!! ]

[nipzips]

[ ...

But it's not his money, and stealing is wrong. Curse this good heart of his!! Having morals really sucks. ]

done

[nipzips]

[ It's not stealing if it's his cut, though. This is a job, right? You get paid for doing jobs. Plus, if Shin has so much money to burn, he definitely won't miss a thousand or two. ]

had no idea you were this loaded until today
alright ... [ He might come bother Shin more now. ]

since you said this is a job, that means i get paid too, right? for my efforts and expertise, of course.

so ....

how much we talkin?

[killful]

[Josuke, you sweet summer child. Yan Qing is definitely not smart enough to run a legitimate business. Where do you think he got all that money from? He also definitely does not know where to properly invest it, which is really the only reason this is happening...

Anyway, his urge to cause chaos is rising.]

Huh? Can't you just do it for the exposure?

[nipzips]

[ He is not questioning at all how Shin has this much money, even if he really should be. Sometimes, people are just that rich. It happens. ]

doesn't that just mean 'for free' ....

[ He's happy to do favours for friends, but it's difficult to be that giving when there's so much chroma just being waved in front of his face. ]

c'mon dude ... it's gonna be a lot of work putting together the outfits that suit you best

[killful]

hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I guess so
okay
how about we split it?
you can keep 25 grand if you can get me a sick af wardrobe with the rest of that demichroma!
did I use "sick af" right

[nipzips]

[ 25 grand .... ]

uh. yeah. that definitely works. yup.

[ 25 grand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]

and that's how you use that, as far as i know

i won't disappoint you, mr. shin

[ wow, suddenly 'shin' gets this polite tone from him. ]

[killful]

LOL

[he's laughing but like

he's not gonna correct him

just take the money please he has way too much to get rid of]

looking forward to it, jojo!

[nipzips]

[ stop doing shady shit and get a real job wow yq ]

cool. i'll hit ya up when i've got the goods

[ But first he's going to salivate over his money a bit because he's now 25 grand richer!!! ]

text; un: silverbullet;

[antipatheia]

were you raised without manners or is that a learned behaviour?

[nipzips]

who the hell is this

i was raised just fine! [ with decent manners... ]

[antipatheia]

ah, so it is learned...

unless you were raised to talk behind people’s backs?

[nipzips]

[ He's definitely not the gossiping type, so it takes a while for the dots to connect. The only person he's ever cared enough to 'gossip' about (if it even counts as that), is the guy Jolyne is sleeping with. ]

... you must be diego

[antipatheia]

the very same
I'm surprised you bothered to use my name

it's awfully presumptuous of you to pass judgment without knowing a thing about me
then again you do seem rather invested for some reason

[nipzips]

she's my niece ... of course i wanna make sure she's not hanging around jerks

i'm going off whatever she tells me about you, and dude, it's gonna take a lot outta me to not judge. you're sleeping with her but you don't even wanna be friends? what the fuck?

[antipatheia]

niece, right, of course.
we've had an arrangement since the beginning
I don't do the friend thing and she was well aware that it wasn't going to change.

it's mutually beneficial, nothing more

[nipzips]

she is my grand-niece. we have the family birthmark.

i can't understand sleeping with someone you won't even be friends with, but ... to each their own, i guess. for someone who doesn't even wanna be her friend though, you sound kinda clingy

action; post jan event

[enginehairing]

[ Getting to her destination's is what Entrapta's been able to focus on. Probably the only thing considering what she was faced with moments ago. Hours ago? Whenever any of the unfamiliar faces tried to approach, to help or otherwise, her wings fired off. The mass evacuation meant no line for the prismanode, she instantly transported out of Level 1 and to the terminal. The terminal right near her destination. One of the first places she's been. The familiarity of the memory is one of the few clear things in her head right now.

Almost there. The walk is long and her vision's trying to blur, match the jumbling images in her head of things from Etheria. Confusing things.

Knocking erratically with the meat of her hand, intermittent between loudly and softly, causes a different door to open up. Before she can even see anyone an entire wings fires off in that direction leaving smoking holes down the hallway where the bright purple beams hit. It doesn't even mentally registering for her anymore.

Entrapta tries to knock again but her hand slides down Josuke's door as her forehead lands against in a thump. Fresh blood mixed with dried around where the mechanical wings sprouted from and further staining her shirt.

At least she made it to her destination. ]

[antipatheia]

family birthmark?

I suppose you're friends with everyone you've ever been with too?
and I hardly see that you're in a place to pass judgment on how "clingy" I might been when we've never met...
of course, we could change that