[Yeah. That's probably for the best. Abbacchio thinks he could probably overcome it, but it's better to not risk getting into a fight with Avdol's friend. So, he summons Moody Blues, who appears in a shift of static, ringing like a dial-up.
The Stand tilts his head, taking the little box from Abbacchio. There's a pause, then Moody Blues gestures to the fridge.]
What? ...Oh, c'mon. [He sighs.] Fine, go ahead. Take that too.
[Moody Blues perks up, taking some of the leftover sausage and putting it on top. Trotting over to Star Platinum, he offers up the goods to his fellow Stand.]
[Well. At least someone's happy with how this arrangement worked out; Star's certainly enthusiastic about seeing his scarf buddy again, and grins widely before reaching to accept the packages from Moody Blues.
This is so absurd. Fucking Sanguis.]
Okay. Thanks.
[Obligingly, Star zips back over to his master's side, toting the food and still looking delighted about it.]
...Guess I'll just have to remember. Text messages only when the red moon's out, huh.
It's fine. I should've remembered to grab the mochi myself anyway.
[Oh, well. He's got the goods. Life can go on and he can calm the fuck down instead of starting a territory war and he's not going to get fucking possessive of Avdol right now, HE IS NOT.]
Yeah. Uh. ...If he needs anything, text. Or if you need anything. I might be busy. Or you might be busy.
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The Stand tilts his head, taking the little box from Abbacchio. There's a pause, then Moody Blues gestures to the fridge.]
What? ...Oh, c'mon. [He sighs.] Fine, go ahead. Take that too.
[Moody Blues perks up, taking some of the leftover sausage and putting it on top. Trotting over to Star Platinum, he offers up the goods to his fellow Stand.]
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This is so absurd. Fucking Sanguis.]
Okay. Thanks.
[Obligingly, Star zips back over to his master's side, toting the food and still looking delighted about it.]
...Guess I'll just have to remember. Text messages only when the red moon's out, huh.
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Yeah. Sorry, I didn't take into consideration that it'd get to us both like this.
Uh. I'll tell Mohammed you said hi. Okay?
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[Oh, well. He's got the goods. Life can go on and he can calm the fuck down instead of starting a territory war and he's not going to get fucking possessive of Avdol right now, HE IS NOT.]
Yeah. Uh. ...If he needs anything, text. Or if you need anything. I might be busy. Or you might be busy.
[god this is so awkward]
Anyway. ...Thanks.
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...See you. [He's trying very hard to not just tell Jotaro to scram!!]