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Upright: Delightful Surprise, Inner Child, Intuition

Reversed: Immaturity, Escapism, Lack of Creativity

The phone was picked. Jotaro smiled. Kakyoin looked with Holly towards her son as he spoke with (Name).

"Moshi Moshi?"

"(N-name)? It's me Jotaro. There is something blocking us inside."

"No way... Here too. I am trying to enter your house. But I can barely get close to the door."

"What? Shit... Raisa and Polnareff are inside?"

"Yes. And I hear both of them screaming... But I cannot do anything."

"We'll try to find a way to get out... Meanwhile try to find a way to get inside. Do you know what's going on?"

"No... But I believe it's because of Ayano. She could very easily be a stand user. But stands aren't bound to the living?"

"Pfff.... You wish. There are stands that only activate themselves after death..."

"Well fuck me universe! Come faster. I'll try to get in. Bye."

"Love you, bye!"

Jotaro ceased the call as Holly had the biggest grin on her face. Kakyoin looked disappointed. "I'll see if at least I can cross out." Said Holly, leaving the two alone.

"Nori I..."

"DON'T YOU DARE TAKE ME WITH «NORI»! YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID. WE AGREED ON SOMETHING..."

"I'm sorry! Mouth took ahead of me."

"Just let me be! Stop pretending you're a friend." And without thinking correctly, he threw one emerald towards Jotaro, but instead of hitting JoJo, it went out the window, and it passed perfectly.

".... Nori... You're a genius even when you're emotionally unstable and misunderstand things."

"Y...you think?" Kakyoin was as red as his hair. "I'm sorry..."

"Don't be, Kakyoin. We finally found a way to cross the barrier. Emotions. What did you feel when you threw it at me? Was it anger? Hatred?"

"Anger and fear of loneliness."

"Then that's exactly how we're gonna feel tonight if we don't go to (Name) right now to save her and the couple."

"Wait... Call her and tell her this!"

.•°•~~~~~Not long after~~~~~•°•.

When Jotaro told her how to manifest herself and make herself feel, she tried it, without glancing back, but it didn't seem to work for her.

"Fuck!" She called. "I can't do anything, no?" Breathlessly, she was resting on the ground, feeling the humidity and the wind softly twirling around herself.

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