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Fake Peppino then held a thumbs up to Mathius. "No problem. Just... please don't overstress yourself." Fake Peppino said, with a small smile.

Valentine sat there asleep on the chair at the table, slumped asleep over an Exorcist Spirit book she had been reading.

"Some rich fatso I owe money too, he threatened my mother's life so Im gonna beat him into submission" she said.. sending her stand which most probably cant see to go gently karate chop valentine "Careful now youll lose your page" she said smiling

"Can you go in the kitchen and finish the marinara sauce? My son is gonna be here to make the fresh pasta, and I want everything ready for the pasta night here"

max: ummm no nobody of that discription does he kida look like mister money bags from spyro? * he said with a little chuckle * and god i know how that feels mind if i help beat him

"On it." Fake Peppino then steps jnside the kitchen to finish making the marinara sauce for Mathius.

"Nah, me and my stand Fool's Gold!" She said striking a little bit of a pose.. her stand was mimicking her.. but then again, Max cant actually see her stand which mostly just appeared behind her "Can handle it!"

Admitttedly shes weird

Valentine sat there bored, sitting over the table slouched. Her head was on her Exorcist book, silently asleep.

She walked over, shrugging to her stand "Excuse me?" She asked leaning down as her stand disappeared into her body once again "You there?" She knocked on the table "Anybody home?"

The girl's eyes immediately snapped open. She was suddenly behind Trim even before she could react. She was calm, standing ramrod straight, shoulders back. "Hello? I am awake. What do you need?" The girl asked softly, tilting her head.

She did find Valentine a little unsettling, but shes probably just as odd as Valantine is

"What cha readin?" She asked, obviously meaning that book

The girl appeared sitting back down, calmly. She blinked, looking at the book in front of her. "A book about exorcising spirits."

"Spirits?" She said "Sounds interesting, might I sit with you?" She asked smiling.. seeing her stand is a reflection of her soul (as it seems) she decided this would be interesting "Tell me about those spirits" she said

(Practice will start by the time you probably see this, Ill respond after, although itll be like an hour or two

Judgement sat there on a chair. It was a silhouette of a young girl. The girl was faceless, with long black hair, a face and skin that was black/gray. It tilted its head to the left, wondering.

Valentine eyed Judgement. "Spirits, like them."

Trim turned her head, her stand appearing.. assuming since it was spiritual, she assumed her stand would be able to grab them, the clown like stand whipped around from her shoulder, using an odd rope that appeared from the jesters "bag" , attempting to capture them

The move she did just went through the entity. Judgement turned fully, sitting there in a silhouette of a girl's body it 'stole'. "I can't be touched." A dark voice came from everywhere around the building from the walls, ceiling, and floor.

The Stand seemed just as confused as she was, Fools Gold quickly floated back behind the woman.. didappearing.. "Woahh.. thats so.. cool!" She laughed "Its like before I unlocked a stand, can I really not touch you?" She asked turning to Judgement, then turned to Valentine "Woahh... why do you wanna get rid of em, it seems pretty cool!"

Later, a girl sat there with sapphire-blue eyes in a white tunic, barefoot. She smiled softly, a halo floating above her head. She was an angel. But something was off.

Wish returns from the kitchen, noticing a trend of new people everytime he peaks out.. "Well I suppose I should get to introducing myself-" he sighed

The girl in white smiled at Wish. "Hello there! Who may you be?" Her voice seemed to attract attention, bringing people in towards her. She looked like an angel. When she smiled, her smile was too wide, like something evil. The thing is, you realize her mouth wasn't moving when she talked and smiled, which means the voice wasn't exactly hers.