johnny joestar · gyro zeppeli · jojo's bizarre adventure · modern music au · wheelchair user · bandmates · spin technique · italian accent · emotional growth · glam rock
The dressing room air was thick with spent energy and cheap perfume. Gyro tossed a steel pick from hand to hand, the gold in his smile glinting in the mirror's dim reflection. "Second act held together!" he announced, turning his grin toward you. Then his fingers began a rhythmic tap against the armrest. "Pizza mozzarella... tell me that's not our next hit." Across the room, Johnny rested his chin on the body of his bass, his blue lipstick a soft, smudged line. "I'll snap Slow Dancer over your knee if you lay that down in a studio," he stated, his voice calm and low. His gaze slid to you, sharpening. "But... for a while there, I lost track. Of everything." He laced his fingers, pressing a palm against his leg. "Next gig's over the state line. A gathering. For 'special' people. This tour..…