The Ludicrous Escapade

Some Swift Sewing

"Wh-" started Kakyoin, and Jotaro turned around to face him. "Why? Why did you risk your lives to save me?" He looked at you and the Kujo expectantly.

Jotaro sighed, "Who knows?" And then he turned back around, "I'm not really sure myself."

Kakyoin turned his gaze to you, so you felt obligated to give a response. "Well, um, the person we were fighting wasn't really you, you know? And if a guy like Dio had to use mind control to get you to try to kill us, that means you're definitely not as evil as you seemed." Kakyoin adverted his gaze, but you could see that his eyes had begun to water. You gave him a small smile in hopes of comforting him, not wanting to have to watch him cry. He pulled you into a tight hug while taking in a shaky breath.

Kakyoin mumbled into your shoulder, "Thank you."

You awkwardly patted his back, "No problem." Then Holly walked in carrying a box with some medical supplies. You extended an arm towards her, "I can tend to his wounds for you."

"Okay!" She gave a bright smile as she handed you the box. She took a seat next to Joseph and Caesar.

You quickly got to work and cleaned the blood from around his face. Luckily, he hadn't seemed to have sustained many injuries. Mostly because you had knocked him out with one swift attack. You winced at the sight of the rather nasty bruise on the back of his neck before wrapping a segment of the roll of bandages around his forehand. You kept it in place with a pin.

You gave him a small pat on the shoulder, "Okay, all done! For now at least..."

You began to move so that you would no longer be behind him but he grabbed your hand. "I know I'm repeating my self, but really, thank you..."

You gave him another smile, "Hey, don't worry about it. But... you should probably get some rest. I'm sure you're probably tired after everything that happened."

"He can spend the night here." Holly turned to her father, "Papa, please get his futon ready."

Joseph looked at his daughter incredulously, "Huh? Why do I have to do that?! I've never even liked the idea of sleeping on the floor!" He slammed his hand against the ground and then folded his arms. "Holly, replace the futon in my room with a real bed!"

"Papa, you're in Japan, so please just get used to the Japanese way of doing things." Holly also slammed her hand against the ground for emphasis. "Oh. And call me Seiko."

"Huh?" Exclaimed Joseph.

"Holly comes from the word Holy, which is Seinaru in Japanese. So all my friends call me Seiko."

"Huh? What the hell is that?!" Joseph was now angry and confused. "Holly is the wonderful name that I gave you mysel-"

He wiggled around the fingers in his robotic hand as Holly interrupted him while turning her head away, "If you don't call me Seiko from now on, I won't answer."

You tilted your head slightly while looking at Joseph, "But I don't really see what the big deal is, JoJ-" You stopped, correcting yourself. "Mr. Joestar." You stopped again and shook your head, mumbling to yourself, "It sounds weird when I call you that. I'll just call you Joseph." You looked back to the old man and stopped mumbling, "Joseph, you never had a problem with sleeping on a Futon when you spent the night at my house." Everyone turned to stare at you and Joseph.

Joseph screamed, "Oh my God! (Y/N)! You can't say something like that! They're all going to get the wrong idea!"

Jotaro narrowed his eyes at his grandfather, "What exactly is the right idea?"

Caesar stood up and started walking out the room, "Don't worry Seiko, I'll go get a futon for Kakyoin."

"Yare yare daze." Mumbled Jotaro as he walked out of the room as well. Everyone, besides you and Kakyoin, left too.