semi-new indie jotaro kujo roleplay blog

my interpretation of jotaro is mostly during/post diamond is unbreakable, so please like and/or reblog (and follow ofc) if you’re interested in interacting!

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Unlike him she took her time to prepare herself for the event. Woman with elegant looks like her always gave her all to look the apart, elegant, deadly and seductive if needed. But for this occasion she wore long dark green gown, with slit open on her left side, just barely showing off her long pale legs. Raven hair was falling down her right shoulder made into lose braid, across shoulders she wore black shawl and small purse in her hands. 

Giving small smirk to Jotaro she was tempted to tease him, even call him mister Bond, but she doubted he would appreciate such humor. Instead she approached him reaching her hands to fix his collar a bit. “Evening too you as well mister Kujo,“ she mused staring up with those emotionless blue eyes.

“Do not fret I rent us a ride for the evening …” just as she said that horn was heard, a black old timer car awaited for the two to enter. “Hope you are prepared for this, and I’ll try to make plenty of options for you too look around the place given the right chance “

“Thanks. I didn’t realize my collar wasn’t right,” Jotaro mumbles, reaching up to touch it on his own. He hasn’t warn a tie often either, so it feels stuffy. He just really wants to get this over and done with so he can take off this damn monkey suit. 

He’s thankful they don’t have to walk since he doesn’t know if he’d even be comfortable walking in a long distance like this. On top of that, a ride means a quick escape should anything go sour. Still, it’s not like he hadn’t already thought of that ahead of time. If anything, this woman would probably leave him behind if something did happen, so he came prepared with immediate contact to the Speedwagon Foundation if need be. 

Jotaro nods at her words, opening the door of the car for her to slide in first. It was only proper, right? He wasn’t too good with interaction with others, but this was something he was pretty sure about. Besides, she’d been kind enough to help him out with his collar (and this whole setup, actually). He was still virtually a total stranger to her. While he’s sure that she’s only doing this for her own gain, he still appreciates the help. Maybe she wasn’t so bad and he was a little too harsh. 

“Will we have to.. engage in small talk with others?”