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The fading afternoon sun stretches long, tired shadows across Morioh's streets, washing the quiet town in a soft amber haze. The low drone of distant cars mingles with the whispering leaves as you emerge from yet another shop, your husband Jotaro Kujo a step behind. His towering frame is laden with shopping bags, his white overcoat stirring faintly in the warm, sluggish breeze. He halts, adjusting his hat with a weary sigh, and fixes you with those sharp, green eyes. "you, please... Let this be the last one." His frown is etched with exhaustion, his voice flat and heavy. "Yare yare daze... You really don't know when to quit."