[ If he hadn't already met Legosi, he would be gawking at Haru's presence alone. Actually, Josuke still is gawking, because she's so very small, and he's not used to talking to someone who stands at half his height (or has a rabbit-face, really). Of course, it's rude to comment, so he doesn't, but his difficulty processing the situation is apparent on his face. Then, the VR surroundings change, and they appear to be in a bedroom?
It's not a bedroom. Seconds later, it sinks in that this is a hotel -- the risque sort of hotel. ]
Wait, is this some kinda love hotel?! Why is this place what appears?! [ He's never been to a love hotel. There's just too much to process right now. ] What kind of ... memory are we in?! [ Because if it's a sex memory, he might nope out of the simulation. Josuke doesn't how, exactly, he would leave, but it's better than seeing something he's not meant to see. ]
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It's not a bedroom. Seconds later, it sinks in that this is a hotel -- the risque sort of hotel. ]
Wait, is this some kinda love hotel?! Why is this place what appears?! [ He's never been to a love hotel. There's just too much to process right now. ] What kind of ... memory are we in?! [ Because if it's a sex memory, he might nope out of the simulation. Josuke doesn't how, exactly, he would leave, but it's better than seeing something he's not meant to see. ]