[For Adrian, sleep has been coming easier and easier, his lacerations finally healing after what's felt like so long. It's appropriate perhaps that his wounds were quite literally healed by both Trevor and Jotaro alike, honestly. Slowly, his heart heals as well, taken to focusing more on his art, painting and carving. Really, his apartment is ending up more like a studio at this rate.
The knocking wakes him from bed, and he tugs on a nightgown before he's making his way to the door. He's not completely surprised to see who it is, more concerned than anything else.]
Jojo. Star.
[His voice is soft, and he holds out a hand to Jotaro.]
Come here. Let's get you both out of the rain. I'll make some tea.
[Adrian will get to asking him what's wrong soon, but right now the important part is to help him dry off and get comfortable. They'll get to the core of it soon.]
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The knocking wakes him from bed, and he tugs on a nightgown before he's making his way to the door. He's not completely surprised to see who it is, more concerned than anything else.]
Jojo. Star.
[His voice is soft, and he holds out a hand to Jotaro.]
Come here. Let's get you both out of the rain. I'll make some tea.
[Adrian will get to asking him what's wrong soon, but right now the important part is to help him dry off and get comfortable. They'll get to the core of it soon.]