[It's all such a rush to him. Last time he was just recalling himself suffering a host of humiliating beat downs culminating in ultimately having to mutilate himself and abandoning his comfortable life. The worst day of his life, he can proudly say without much irony or exaggeration.
And now he's here...with his face. Yes. Definitely his face as he spies in several reflections during his processing. He keeps a cool demeanor through the whole thing, nodding passively right up to getting his pamphlet.
There was mention of something about a war and apparently he was in America now, but that didn't matter. Luck was on Kira's side once again. He steps out into the sun, cracking into a complacent smile.
Free...that's what it was, free.]"
Looks like I'll be sleeping like a baby after all. Things are finally coming up Yoshikage!
02
[Heropa is a nice place, a model of the tranquil life Kira Yoshikage looks for. He never butted his head into this import business, distasteful stuff. He kept a polite if cold distance from most of the business owners here acknowledging them with a gracious smile, getting what he needed, and then heading on his way.
A quiet life.
Of course, there was one thing he needed to test. The whole import business was distasteful, and where the people with abilities in Morioh were in the dozens the people in the cities of U.S. must be in the hundreds. After all, if those brats like Josuke could see his Killer Queen, what if those other imports could too? It'd get in the way of pursuing his 'girlfriends'.
Naturally, this called for a simple test. Kira idly sits in an empty cafe, tossing one crumb far off. Quickly Killer Queen touches one particular crumb before it hits the ground. Kira takes refuge in a far-off bench as he watches a hapless bird take the bait.
Kira looks as his watch. Three...two...one...boom. Killer Queen sets it. A minute explosion up in the air as it flies off. No trace of the bird, nothing.
He wonders if he should actually get something, maybe tea.]
Kira Yoshikage | Jojo's Bizarre Adventure
[It's all such a rush to him. Last time he was just recalling himself suffering a host of humiliating beat downs culminating in ultimately having to mutilate himself and abandoning his comfortable life. The worst day of his life, he can proudly say without much irony or exaggeration.
And now he's here...with his face. Yes. Definitely his face as he spies in several reflections during his processing. He keeps a cool demeanor through the whole thing, nodding passively right up to getting his pamphlet.
There was mention of something about a war and apparently he was in America now, but that didn't matter. Luck was on Kira's side once again. He steps out into the sun, cracking into a complacent smile.
Free...that's what it was, free.]"
Looks like I'll be sleeping like a baby after all. Things are finally coming up Yoshikage!
02
[Heropa is a nice place, a model of the tranquil life Kira Yoshikage looks for. He never butted his head into this import business, distasteful stuff. He kept a polite if cold distance from most of the business owners here acknowledging them with a gracious smile, getting what he needed, and then heading on his way.
A quiet life.
Of course, there was one thing he needed to test. The whole import business was distasteful, and where the people with abilities in Morioh were in the dozens the people in the cities of U.S. must be in the hundreds. After all, if those brats like Josuke could see his Killer Queen, what if those other imports could too? It'd get in the way of pursuing his 'girlfriends'.
Naturally, this called for a simple test. Kira idly sits in an empty cafe, tossing one crumb far off. Quickly Killer Queen touches one particular crumb before it hits the ground. Kira takes refuge in a far-off bench as he watches a hapless bird take the bait.
Kira looks as his watch. Three...two...one...boom. Killer Queen sets it. A minute explosion up in the air as it flies off. No trace of the bird, nothing.
He wonders if he should actually get something, maybe tea.]