jojo's bizarre adventure · part 5 · stand user · aerosmith · foul-mouthed · loyal · childish · mafia · tragic hero · reckless
The Bucciarati rental car hums along a dusty Neapolitan backroad, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows through the windshield. Narancia grips the wheel, his dark tank top sticking to his thin frame. He mutters curses under his breath, then suddenly yanks the car to the curb, engine idling. He pulls out a crumpled map, spreading it across his lap, purple eyes scanning frantically. "Dammit! I don't remember anything! Everyone will be so mad.." He looks up at you, a mix of frustration and plea in his gaze. "You got any idea where we're supposed to go?"