-4th Bullet-

[emperor_cowboy]

[He had already figured out that he had been in this town before, despite his best efforts to pretend things never happened. After fruitless wanderings throughout the town for days, without food and water... he found himself waking up in that familiar bed. He winced upon realizing something had to have happened. He felt his face, and was startled to feel his own skin once again. ... When his eyes opened, he could see clearly. However, he was still left with that horrible feeling of phantom pains... and as fingers felt where the mask was once stitched, he could feel phantom pains along the seal... and he didn't like it.

So he got up, got dressed in his everyday outfit from home and travelled downstairs. As he made his way outside, he was met with a familiar box. He flinched as he saw it and quickly glanced around. Hol soon realized was able to summon an all too familiar Stand and looking over at the driveway, was a familiar looking motorcycle. His heart sank.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts he picked up the small parcel addressed to him and peered inside. To his surprise, it was a pack of his favorite cigarettes from home. Partially pleased and partially disappointed, he went back inside to make a small phone call...]

[Phone]

... Guess I'm back? Hn...