[The coffin feels safer than the bed. How tragic is that? He should feel safe in his own fucking bed, but he can't bear that either. He nods numbly, welcoming the feeling of Jotaro's hands on him, gently touching him, reassuring him. It's warm and welcoming. His Jotaro.]
Would you stay tonight?
[He wants to ask for more. He doesn't even want to deal with Iris, but it's coming soon and he'll hate it this time.]
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Would you stay tonight?
[He wants to ask for more. He doesn't even want to deal with Iris, but it's coming soon and he'll hate it this time.]