FANPORT OVERFLOW LOG

[maskormods]

WHO: ImPorts!
WHERE: Heropa's Convention Centre.
WHEN: April 14-16, from 9 AM - 12 AM every day.
WHAT: Registration is in motion alongside FanPort, the most popular imPort convention around! Come on in and see imPort-led panels, the artist's alley, cosplayers, and more! If you have any questions, or wish to amend the way we have written up your characters' panels, let us know here! The original log can be found HERE.
WARNINGS: None anticipated; please let us know if this should be changed.

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[homerunning]

[Johnathan, you are too good for this world. Junpei looks up at him, grey eyes large as those boxes get shoved into his hands gently, but reassuringly. It's not often he gets something like this so willingly, or without strings attached.]

Uh..T-Thanks, dude. You...didn't have to, really.

[But he won't refuse it, either, slotting one box in the crook of his elbow, while starting to open up the other.]

[fistofthejoestar]

[get used to it, Junpei, because this is how friendship with Jojo Prime is going to be for the rest of forever.]

Perhaps not, but I'm glad to do it all the same.

[what use was there in doing something purely out of obligation, anyway? kindnesses lost their luster that way, politeness felt stale...if there was no sincerity, there was hardly any point. it's what Jonathan thought anyway.

not that any of it mattered now. he carefully pops Ken and Koromaru back into their box and then into his merch bag before giving his attention over entirely into the unboxing. you'd think he was opening it himself with how anticipatory he looks.]

[homerunning]

[You're like the strange eccentric dad who doesn't know how to use a facebook that he never had, Johnathan. And it shows in the small smile he gives as he opens it, already feeling like something's different about this one. He can't explain why--maybe Johnathan was good luck in some ways...or maybe he was just the bad luck for picking those ones earlier.

Either way, when the box opens, out falls...


Mitsuru.


Not the one he was hoping for, but some light does shed on those gray eyes. It's not Minato, and that means the other one could still be it.]


Heh, you know, she doesn't look as menacing when she's like this.

[fistofthejoestar]

[come on in, Junpei, the weird clusterfuck of a Joestar family tree that Jonathan has somehow found himself dadding regardless of relation has more than enough room for a few more.]

Is that a design flaw or an improvement?

[a little gentle teasing to suit the atmosphere. Junpei seems to be enjoying himself even without the success just yet, and that's enough for him.]

[homerunning]

Well, whatever it is, I certainly can live with it. Look how cute she is!~

[He smiles, reaching over to tuck her right next to the Minato(s) in his jacket.]

Okay...



Last one.

[fistofthejoestar]

Don't build up the tension too long!

[he chuckles before clapping Junpei on the back in a silent wish of good luck. you can do it, dude!!!]