[ JoJo's Bizarre Adventures: Post-Golden Wind x Reader]
It's been 4 years since the defeat of Diavolo, 4 years since Giorno Giovanna became the new head of Passione, 4 years since the demise of their dear friends and 4 years has passed and a new adv...
(F/n) = fake name or just your second name (F/l/n) = Fake last name
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Monkey Business Part 2
"Signore Mista, it's been a while." A waitress approached the three the moment they opened the door to the dainty restaurant.
The girl sniffs the air and let out a delighted sighed. The mixture of spices and herbs with a hint of pastries that wafts the air was already making her drool, Dexter's made excited noises as he shakes the girls head pointing at a bowl of berries.
"I see you've brought a date." The waitress smiled at the girl who only smiled back and didn't say anything, opting to enjoy the cozy feel the restaurant brings her. Mista however didn't take it lightly as he almost tripped on his own foot.
"She's just a-" she's not a friend, I don't know her. Nor is she an acquaintance, would you consider being robbed a bonding experience? Mista muled over the right words.
"I'm just his helper for the day." The girl continued with a bright smile. Her furry companion looked at the waitress momentarily before continuing back to shaking the girls head. His way of demanding her food.
"Oh, my apologies." The waitress, she cleared her throat awkwardly before guiding them at the back corner of the restaurant. "Right this way."
The two sat down at a rather large table. Why would the waitress show them to a seat for a group of friends or maybe a family. It's just the two of them and there are still vacant seats for two. The girl just smiles politely and turns to the waitress who was placing down the menu in front of them.
"Do you happen to have high chairs?" She then gestures towards Dexter. The waitress made a small 'o' before nodding.
"We do, I'll fetch them right away."
She watches as the waitress struts off and turns to the man who was called Mista. She settles Dexter on the table and let him mess with her hair ties that she wears around her wrists.
"You must be a regular here." She started off. Hoping to start a proper conversation with the man. Mista looked up from his glaring contest with Dexter and casually shrugs his shoulder.
"Yeah, used to come here often. But nowadays, I just come here occasionally now." Mista sighed and remove his hat to run his hand through his short tuffs. "Say, I haven't gotten your name yet."
"Oh right, I'm (F/n) (F/l/n). Mista was it?" The girl hummed while skimming through the menu. Spotting an odd dish that she thought would be an interesting choice.
