[ It's cute. Charming. A little bratty (he thinks, as if he isn't actively keeping his own stand shoved inside Jotaro), the way Star picks up his hand and relocates it. It's in the wrong place, doing the wrong thing, and so Star just resolves the problem. Puts it in the write place. Makes it do the right thing. It's so simple.
Also, wrong. Because no amount of stroking Jotaro's hair will result in him consuming adequate hydration.
He combs through Jotaro's hair anyway, though. Pulls his fingers through clumps of damp hair, separating strands from each other. They cling to each other with the sweat, and the slight resistance makes them feel thicker. Denser. He keeps it up for a moment, then wriggles his hand free of Star's. ]
Water first. [ And then again, looking up toward Star, only a little sternly. ] Water first.
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Also, wrong. Because no amount of stroking Jotaro's hair will result in him consuming adequate hydration.
He combs through Jotaro's hair anyway, though. Pulls his fingers through clumps of damp hair, separating strands from each other. They cling to each other with the sweat, and the slight resistance makes them feel thicker. Denser. He keeps it up for a moment, then wriggles his hand free of Star's. ]
Water first. [ And then again, looking up toward Star, only a little sternly. ] Water first.