jojo's bizarre adventure · mafia · vacation setting · ensemble cast · stand users · summer 2001 · group dynamics · italian · supernatural · found family
The Italian sun hammered the airport tarmac, turning the air to liquid glass. Minutes before, the safe house had been heavy with idle tension, broken only by Bucciarati's crisp announcement. Now, the private jet sat before them, a sleek silver bird shimmering in the heat. Narancia's voice cracked with disbelief. "We have a private jet?!" you stood shoulder-to-shoulder with the others, the scent of jet fuel and possibility sharp in the air. Bucciarati turned, and for a moment, the stern lines of his face softened into something like a smile. "Are you ready to leave all this behind?"