Adventure Five: This is Home

[istoppedtime]

[The PCD clicks on. Jotaro is sitting on his bed looking a little pale and tired but mostly none the worse for wear. He fumbles with a bandage on his right hand, trying to get it knotted with left and his teeth. The third attempt works out; he flexes the fingers a little then nods in satisfaction.]There. I'm back. I'm all right. You have it on

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[cp_archangel]

It's good to see you are back, JoJo-san. How have you been doing?

Those shells are all pretty nice. Hm... I think I will take the light-brownish - white one.
Thank you so much.

[istoppedtime]

It was fun. There's no end to what you can see out there.

You're welcome. It seemed like a waste to just let them lie there.

I don't suppose you know what kind is called?

[cp_archangel]

There is that much out there?

You were right. I think they are nice... perhaps to decorate the house a bit.

No, I didn't study those, unfortunately.

[istoppedtime]

It's the constant change. The landscape's always shifting. It's unimaginable.

I don't know anything about seashells, but I probably can find a book that does. I'll tell you if it's interesting.

[cp_archangel]

Well... the safezone turned sometimes into the wastelands. I am ending up more worrying than, though.

Okay, that would be nice of you. Thanks.

[istoppedtime]

Well that gives a new meaning to the word "safe"...