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[This really wasn't what Jolyne expected when she'd decided to check out the new shop that had turned up in the prison. Not that she's -completely- upset about being somewhere that looks remarkably -unlike- where she is slated to spent the next fifteen years, but she still isn't entirely pleased at the unfamiliar surroundings.]
Just what the hell is all this?! Am I even still in the same building?
[She mumbles under her breath] This couldn't be another stand user, could it? Augh, when will they learn to quit...
[Jolyne turns back toward where she assumes the door must be and clenches her fists in frustration at there not being one. The fact that she can't find any walls or other such boundaries which are usually punchable is making her very Not Happy.] How the hell am I going to warn F.F. about that shop if I can't even break out of... whatever this is!
Just what the hell is all this?! Am I even still in the same building?
[She mumbles under her breath] This couldn't be another stand user, could it? Augh, when will they learn to quit...
[Jolyne turns back toward where she assumes the door must be and clenches her fists in frustration at there not being one. The fact that she can't find any walls or other such boundaries which are usually punchable is making her very Not Happy.] How the hell am I going to warn F.F. about that shop if I can't even break out of... whatever this is!