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It was another quiet day in the Speedwagon Foundation. Well… mostly. In the Stand research wing, specifically the file room, there was a child wearing sunglasses with her feet on the table in front of her with an open file in her lap. She had headphones over here ears, playing some rock music as she read. This was Shizuka Joestar, the adoptive daughter of Joseph Joestar.

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Jowi walked in, here to do some more research, perhaps finding more information about Stands that he hadn’t known before, as well as file away some information on stands he had encountered recently. As he saw Shizuka on approach, he smiled, walking up behind the child, and lightly tapping his hand on the nearby shelf as to cause minimal disturbance to the child.

He knew that her stand was a little dangerous from his experience with her in Morioh years ago.

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Quite suddenly, Shizuka floated through the chair towards Jowi and she turned to throw a punch which stopped short of actually touching him. Another shizuka appeared across the table with a file and the first Shizuka was revealed to be Achtung Baby.

She sigh, taking her earbuds out. “First off, I was listening to music. So making noise behind me isn’t gonna get my attention very well. Now… What can I do for you?”

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“I came here to deposit some files. You know, boring Speedwagon stuff. If you wanna read them before I put them away, you can.”

He looked at Achtung Baby, and chuckled,

“You’ve certainly grown quite a bit as a stand user since Morioh. And you were already quite strong back then, too.”

Jowi held out the files to Shizuka, not having been faxed by her near attack.