DATE: JANUARY 17TH, 1989.
LOCATION: CAIRO, EGYPT.
This was it... DIO had finally been defeated once in for all. Holly Kujo had been saved, and no one, and I mean NO ONE had to suffer through DIO's reign of terror anymore...
There they are... The remaining Stardust Crusaders, in the Airport, about to part their ways. Jotaro Kujo, Joseph Joestar, and Jean Pierre Polnareff.
Joseph speaks, his eyes showing respect and his voice sounding sincere and respectful.
"Are you really going back to france, Polnareff?"
He smiles, and looks at Polnareff, who is crouching on the Airport floor.
"You don't have any family there, do you?"
"Why don't you come to new York with me?"
Polnareff stands up and looks over at Joseph, his face showing just how much he's grown over the 50-day adventure. He chuckles, and speaks;
"Mr. Joestar, even though my family is gone, France is my homeland."
He looks away, and speaks again, his voice showing more of a nostalgic feeling.
"I have many memories of my hometown..."
"No matter where I go, I'll always return there."
He looks up to Joseph again, a smile on his face.
"But if you need me, give me a call! Wherever in the world you are, I'll come running."
Joseph's face remains as serious as ever, as he speaks in colder tone.
"It'll be lonely without you."
Polnareff remains quiet for a second or two, utterly surprised. Then, he smiles warmly.
"There were many hardships, that's for sure. But... It was alot of fun! That journey was fun just because of the fact that all of you were there..."
"Yeah."
Jotaro delivers, simply.
"Yes, it was fun."
Joseph says, tilting his head downward.
"And I believe that from the bottom of ny heart."
"Passengers on France International Airlines Flight 92, bound for Paris, please head to Gate 18."
Polnareff, in a blink of an eye quickly wraps his arms around both Jotaro and Joseph. Both of them return to act of kindness.
"Well, see ya, ya shit-stained geezer!"
Polnareff says, holding back laughter.
"I hope ya life forever! And YOU, his stingy grandson; Don't you DARE forget me!"
He adds, a big grin of his face.
Joseph smiles widely, as he says;
"Let us meet again, ey? That's if you don't hate me by then, ya fuckin' jackass!"
"I couldn't forget a guy like you, even if I tried, Polnareff..."
Jotaro says, smiling.
"Take care."
Polnareff picks up his luggage, and turns away, he looks at the two men behind him.
"So long."
"Yeah, So long."
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