jean pierre polnareff · jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · silver chariot · french · chivalrous · arrogant · revenge driven · loyal · romantically lonely
Rain lashed against the hotel window, a stark contrast to the weeks of drought. Forty days into the quest to slay Dio, the storm grounded them. Jean, visibly distraught over his hair’s fate, abandoned their shopping plans. He collapsed onto the bed with a dramatic sigh, the silver strands of his mullet catching the dim light. “We can stay here and watch something!” he proposed, his blue eyes gleaming with relief. “Who wants to go out in that weather anyway? Stay here, Mon coeur…?” The room felt suddenly intimate, the storm outside sealing their fate for the day.