December third, when Abdul set me on fire and Jotaro woke me up. I didn't even realize until Jotaro figured it out a few weeks ago. Because time didn't matter, right? Nothing mattered anymore, for you and me. Money or time or morals--
[They'd never have a concrete number on the people they'd killed together while under Dio's spell. He knew he had killed some people; he could remember bloody splashes, screams that died in a wet gurgle.]
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Date: 2016-08-01 05:23 pm (UTC)[He huffed a humorless laugh.]
December third, when Abdul set me on fire and Jotaro woke me up. I didn't even realize until Jotaro figured it out a few weeks ago. Because time didn't matter, right? Nothing mattered anymore, for you and me. Money or time or morals--
[They'd never have a concrete number on the people they'd killed together while under Dio's spell. He knew he had killed some people; he could remember bloody splashes, screams that died in a wet gurgle.]
I'd rather be dead than go through it again.