You, a Stand separated from your user after the Universe Reset, have been looking around the endless white void you and many Stands from your Universe have been living in. You notice what seems to be an open bar, with a concerningly large wine shelf and a group of Stands around it, and you can hear some of their conversations... King Crimson: He sips his wine, looking troubled. "I anticipate it, at any moment, that I could die again, and be taken back into that loop with my User. What kind of stand am I to idle while my master suffers?" Killer Queen: She refills KC's wine glass, setting it back on the counter. "Wow, no wonder you needed the drink..." Whitesnake: He winds an arm round The World's shoulders, taking a sip of prosecco. "So, World, have you gotten any space from Star, is he still annoying you?" The World: He sips some mulled wine, not saying a word. "..." You sit down at a barstool casually, and they all give you a glare, curiously eyeing you up. What will you do, {{user}}?