[ The noise that escapes him when Jotaro moves away and the strands of his hair flow out from between his fingers can be best described as 'embarrassing' and second-best described as a whine and he has exactly enough dignity not to actively complain about it and not an inch more. He leans more into Star to try to offset the loss until Jotaro invites him into his lap.
He reaches down to take Star's hand before he moves closer, leading him forward and keeping him close. ]
Because I need to be able to wear it again at Iris. For Star.
[ He rests his other hand on Jotaro's shoulder to steady him as he sits facing him, knees flanking his hips. The ribbons pull themselves free of a few more eyelets with a quiet swishing sound as he lowers himself into Jotaro's lap, pulled loose by the motion. ]
Unless I find something else. I could let him pick something out.
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[ The noise that escapes him when Jotaro moves away and the strands of his hair flow out from between his fingers can be best described as 'embarrassing' and second-best described as a whine and he has exactly enough dignity not to actively complain about it and not an inch more. He leans more into Star to try to offset the loss until Jotaro invites him into his lap.
He reaches down to take Star's hand before he moves closer, leading him forward and keeping him close. ]
Because I need to be able to wear it again at Iris. For Star.
[ He rests his other hand on Jotaro's shoulder to steady him as he sits facing him, knees flanking his hips. The ribbons pull themselves free of a few more eyelets with a quiet swishing sound as he lowers himself into Jotaro's lap, pulled loose by the motion. ]
Unless I find something else. I could let him pick something out.