The palace guards are all sleeping, their fires burn into the night
Characters: Kakyoin and Jotaro
Content: A talk between friends
Setting: Kakyoin and Jotaro's quarters
Time: Evening
Warnings: None really.
Finished
The room was a mess. Kakyoin hadn't necessarily destroyed things in his rage, but rather just threw things everywhere. There was a fresh painting he had done that was just paint thrown around out of anger. He sat on the edge of the bed now, his glasses in one hand. He looked stressed beyond all reason, wearing little more than a pair of pants and a loose undershirt. He hadn't eaten in a few days and barely slept. To those that could see it, his unnamed Stand manifested itself behind him. The stress had forced his Stand to show itself more and more often. Locking himself in his room was the best bet - to keep others from getting hurt.
He just sat and waited now for Jotaro, hoping he'd see the message and come back to their quarters. He needed this for his own sanity...
Content: A talk between friends
Setting: Kakyoin and Jotaro's quarters
Time: Evening
Warnings: None really.
Finished
The room was a mess. Kakyoin hadn't necessarily destroyed things in his rage, but rather just threw things everywhere. There was a fresh painting he had done that was just paint thrown around out of anger. He sat on the edge of the bed now, his glasses in one hand. He looked stressed beyond all reason, wearing little more than a pair of pants and a loose undershirt. He hadn't eaten in a few days and barely slept. To those that could see it, his unnamed Stand manifested itself behind him. The stress had forced his Stand to show itself more and more often. Locking himself in his room was the best bet - to keep others from getting hurt.
He just sat and waited now for Jotaro, hoping he'd see the message and come back to their quarters. He needed this for his own sanity...