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[center][h2][color=ec008c][b]Kasumi Nakano[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
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Jotaro seemingly did not care to humor her banter. While her Stand's expression remained unchanged, Kasumi found the tense smile on her own face slipping a bit, as the officer Stand user seemingly completely ignored her opening conversation starters, while the other two mundane officers became frustrated with their lacking tools. She couldn't help but scoff internally at the fact that there weren't spare prepared in the same room. Her smile transitioned into a frown, as the officers began to head for the door.

There was no way he didn't see her, right? [color=ec008c][i]What the hell?[/i][/color] She was using her Stand to talk. Why wasn't he doing the same? Her brows furrowed, before realization dawned. Jotaro's Stand was those vines, wasn't it? Was it physically [i]unable[/i] to talk? Well, that was rather embarrassing, but she could be patient. Now, she understood why Jotaro was waiting for the officers to leave.

Fine, if it took relinquishing a bit of unsaid leverage, she'd do it... but not without taking a little more.

As the two coroners passed right by it, Gold Experience casually side-stepped into their space, letting its selective tangibility do the work of passing its ghostly body through them both while body blocking the doorway from allowing a potential third unseen individual from slipping out with them. She still didn't know the third Stand user's intentions, but she intended to find out by hook or crook... preferably level-headed conversation. Meanwhile, as the door closed behind the Stand-
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Having touched them, Gold Experience has planted delayed transformations onto the possessions/clothes of the two mundane coroners. If things turn especially nasty, she intends to potentially use the threat of transforming those clothes into dangerous animals as a way to hold them hostage from anywhere she pleases, forcing Jotaro to stand down.

Turning the clothes into plants would be no less dangerous, as the officers could critically injure themselves from the damage reflection trying to break out of such bonds.
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Her thoughts were interrupted by a whistling noise in the air, followed by something imbedding in the wall next to her Stand's head. Throwing its senses into overdrive, her Stand's head snapped to the wall and then back in a flicker and then back again. For a moment, Kasumi could only stare at the hole in the wall in bewilderment, before her Stand reached out to feel what must have been the still invisible scalpel solidly buried there.

If the Stand could sweat, it would have. It wasn't all that durable, and that sort of attack would have been... [i]bad[/i] if it had been a Stand-based damage effect, especially given she hadn't been able to see it coming. Honestly, Kasumi couldn't even be sure the attack had missed on purpose! Terrible precision combined with inhuman strength wasn't an uncommon thing after all. More than that, this absolute [i]buffoon[/i] was super [i]lucky[/i]! If they had attacked while she had active transformed life forms at her back (as she had considered leading with), that attack would have just been reflected back with a brutal and automatic lack of hesitance. Still... this could work in her favor.
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As it touches the scalpel, Gold Experience imbues it with a delayed transformation to turn into a bee. Bees are loud and obvious fliers, and between that and her sense for creatures she makes, Kasumi will be able to easily track it even if it remains invisible after transforming. The bee's instinct will be to return to the last thing it was part of/in the possession of, the invisible Stand user, allowing Kasumi to hopefully locate their approximate location and attack them if need be.
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[color=DAA520][b]"Okay, [i]rude[/i]. Honestly, you don't understand the bullet you just-"[/b][/color] Gold Experience's mildly tense joviality was interrupted yet again by Jotaro's impassivity suddenly being clearly wiped from the map by that invisible little shit's impulsivity.

The officer hurled a pencil, sparking yellow, at the golden Stand, and the friendly expression disappeared from its face entirely. Not wanting to gamble on this projectile also being safe to touch, Kasumi refused to underestimate the innocuous nature of the attack. Gold Experience casually side-stepped it, its vastly inhuman speed far outstripping any chance of the human-thrown pencil making contact with it, and just to be safe, it twisted so it could pay attention to where the pencil's flight ended up in the corner of its insectoid vision, just in case it had any more annoying surprises to offer.

Now standing a bit closer to the autopsy table, Gold Experience's tone was flat, as it addressed Jotaro, paying his words to "halt" or whatever about as much respect as he had clearly shown Kasumi's. [color=DAA520][b]"Are you about [i]finished[/i]... with [i]this[/i]."[/b][/color] It gestured vaguely in a rather derogatory manner, annoyance oozing from its aura. It's pupilless purple eyes made the fact that it was thoughtfully eyeing a nearby lab coat on a wall rack impossible to discern. [color=DAA520][b]"[i]Muda muda[/i]... That was so pointless, so [i]useless[/i]. I despise putting up with useless things. Are we really doing this right now?"[/b][/color] Sure, she was aware the average Stand user was rather trigger happy, but after she'd clearly come in peace, this was a bit much, right? Nonetheless, Gold Experience subtly ensured the repositioning from its side step left itself so that what was behind it from Jotaro's direction was the door to the room.
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With patience running thinner, Kasumi plans to activate the delayed transformation on the door. If she's attacked at range again in a significant manner, she'll use this to make the attack strike the door and reflect, punishing her attacker for continuing to assault her unprovoked.
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