Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190215115809/@comment-27344811-20190218190053

Pet Shop quickly takes not of this and flies back.

DIO slowly nods when he hears the news from his falcon. "I see.... curious. Perhaps I shall investigate this once the sun sets." DIO goes back to his book. "Keep your keen eye on it, my Pet Shop. Alert me if anything new occurs." As DIO flips the page, Pet Shop flies back out to his perch.

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"Fucking hell! Not only are we stuck in here for a while, you're hogging the television with the Bachelor? You- you could literally be watching anything else!"

--- Another human ends up can town- far enough to not be seen by the 23rd president, but easily h-

"OOHHHH MY GOOOD!" Joseph Joestar yells, hands on ths die of his face, as he stares up at a giant effin can house. "That's the biggest can I've ever seen!"

"Mister Joestar-" Polnareff scratches the back of his head as he looks around- "Do you think this is the work of a stand user? There's no way any of this is real, right?"

Joseph touches the can house. "No, no, Polnareff... this is real. It's not an illusion like that Hotel...."
 * "Well- well maybe they teleported us, right? Come on, Mister Joestar-"

"Teleport us where? What kind of place would have a civilization made up out of giant cans, Polnareff? Nowhere on Earth, that's for sure..."

Polnareff sighs. "Mon Dieu, Mister Joestar, where else could we be? WHat, another planet? There's no way that could be true.... wait..." Polnareff snaps his fingers.

"What? What is It, Polnareff?"

"What if, okay, listen to me here- what if we're still on earth, but we're just very, very small? Small enough that these cans look like they are, well, giant? It would make sense to me-"

"OOOH MY G-"