[ That was a familiar voice, Diego's brow raising slightly as he shifted to get a better look at the man behind him. Johnny Joestar, of course. He paused, letting out something of a huff before turning his attention back to the bag in his lap. ]
We...?
[ As far as he could remember Johnny hadn't had anything to do with what happened on the train, at least not in terms of his death. They were all there for the same reason, weren't they? ]
I was certain I was dying, but it seems I was victorious after all and none of it had anything to do with you.
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We...?
[ As far as he could remember Johnny hadn't had anything to do with what happened on the train, at least not in terms of his death. They were all there for the same reason, weren't they? ]
I was certain I was dying, but it seems I was victorious after all and none of it had anything to do with you.