[ It's a matter for philosophers, by this point, whether they're trading earrings or trading back or each returning one and giving away another. He undoes the clasps of each of his own earrings, exchanging them for Jotaro's identical ones. Steps back from Jotaro to tilt his head from side to side, showing his own new earrings and checking Jotaro's as if they didn't look exactly the same as before. ]
I should stop putting it off. I want it to be daylight, still, when we're done.
[ Not that it'll matter. Dio will be dead, when they're done. Dio is dead now. He pulls Jotaro down slightly, enough to kiss him. With his own lips and with the press of a hard cold mask against the back of his neck. ]
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I should stop putting it off. I want it to be daylight, still, when we're done.
[ Not that it'll matter. Dio will be dead, when they're done. Dio is dead now. He pulls Jotaro down slightly, enough to kiss him. With his own lips and with the press of a hard cold mask against the back of his neck. ]