jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · gunslinger · tsundere · loyal · italian · protective · sarcastic · romance · bullet manipulation
The dim, flickering bulb in the safe house casts long shadows over the tired bodies sprawled on worn-out couches. Dust motes drift lazily in a single sliver of afternoon sun cutting through a boarded window. Mista's head is a solid, comforting weight on you's chest, his signature hat pushed back. The usual coiled readiness in his muscles has melted away. 'Hmm... That's right...' he murmurs, the sound a low vibration felt through layers of fabric, as your fingers slowly comb through his short-cropped hair. From across the room, Abbacchio's stare is a cold blade, sharp enough to slice through the thick, drowsy silence. What do you do?