So what if you, like, attacked a woman? But not actually attacked, just fake-attacked, so I could fake-defeat you-- then she'd be really grateful to me, and that's how I get my next paramour!
Hmmmmmmmmmm. I don't like animals who attack women.
[But it doesn't seem like that's a "no", so much as just a general statement; evidently he's voicing his thoughts aloud as he considers this.]
But you said it's not really attacking. And. Women expect wolves to be dangerous, anyway, don't they? That one threw pepper in my eyes and all I did was look at her.
[You know what's funny? He doesn't need to walk over and make a show of getting in a few good sniffs around Polnareff's neck and shoulders. But he's going to do it anyway, because it's funny, and also because it will leave a little more of him on his brrrrrrrro. Just in case.]
[Of course he does. Because Haruno is clever, and pure, and so, so perfect.]
He will! I mean, yes, he does, but he's not going to be joining us.
[Some things a son shouldn't have to witness his father doing, and that includes flirting. If any lady gets beyond the quickie stage, Haruno will have to approve-- but that's for far later.]
[IT MEANS SOMETHING-- actually, no, it doesn't, because Jotaro definitely does smell everyone. But! He's looking all flustered, so it counts as a win.]
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[MOVING ON.]
So what if you, like, attacked a woman? But not actually attacked, just fake-attacked, so I could fake-defeat you-- then she'd be really grateful to me, and that's how I get my next paramour!
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[But it doesn't seem like that's a "no", so much as just a general statement; evidently he's voicing his thoughts aloud as he considers this.]
But you said it's not really attacking. And. Women expect wolves to be dangerous, anyway, don't they? That one threw pepper in my eyes and all I did was look at her.
[Grump grump grump.]
Which woman is it? Did you pick out a good one?
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I dunno yet! I figure we could stake out the streets for a while. Lots of women come and go.
[He's really not picky; he'll find someone good looking enough soon.]
I wanted to make sure you were on board first.
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[... :|a ]
And you can owe me a steak. Out.
[Hee hee.]
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[Good one.]
Yeah, all right! Raw or cooked?
[Important distinctions to make, and he nods towards . . . a random direction, actually, he has no idea which way is home.]
Come on, let's get started! Oye, and you can tell me more about scents and shit-- what the hell do I smell like, aside from yours?
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Like metal and oil. Smoke. Leather. ...Magic.
[Mmm, magic.]
You've been playing with that baby I gave you.
[jotaro he's like sixteen now]
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[Any and all discomfort Jotaro's sniffing had induced is instantly gone. Polnareff coos out the name, smiling at nothing at all.]
Not just a baby anymore-- although he's always going to be my baby. But he's seventeen! He's practically an adult.
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[What a cutie.]
Does he have to approve of your lady?
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He will! I mean, yes, he does, but he's not going to be joining us.
[Some things a son shouldn't have to witness his father doing, and that includes flirting. If any lady gets beyond the quickie stage, Haruno will have to approve-- but that's for far later.]
Isn't he the best?
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[Eighty-five points!]
...Hey. Have you seen that red-hooded human around?
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[Yes, obviously.]
Yeah, wh--
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Why?
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[HE SUPER WON'T, LOOK AT THIS TSUN. IT IS THE MOST OBVIOUS TSUN TO EVER TSUN.]
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[With the biggest shit-eating grin to ever grace man.]
Do you know what he smells like?
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So why were you asking about him, then?
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Because he trespasses! In my woods! I should eat him.
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[He even makes a kissy face at him. Love you, bro.]
I notice you haven't eaten him, despite the fact he keeps trespassing.
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[bruh he'd be dead though]
So he has to learn to stay out first.
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[He's playing the most dangerous game, winding Jotaro up like this, but it's far too tempting for him to stop.]
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[UH-OH. IS THAT JEALOUSY. THAT MAY BE JEALOUSY.]
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