Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-27560171-20170223035202/@comment-32788838-20170223205103

"You won't convince me otherwise, Joachim, so I suggest you stop now." Depeche stops in his tracks, before turning around to face the Joestar, his hat tilted downward to obscure his blind eyes.

"You don't even know what you're goddamned talking about and you expect me to believe the crap that comes out of your mouth. All this talk of men reaching Heaven... I don't know what to believe or what I want to believe, friend. Not right now. I'll get back to you when I can make any damn sense of what this all means. I don't want to fight you, Joachim... so give me time to come to a decision. All my life I've worked to help people in this crapsack world that you, a noble's boy, would know only so little about... In the meantime, I'm keeping this Part. I'll speak to you later."