jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · zenin clan · no cursed energy · weapon master · disciplined · sharp-tongued · secret affair · guarded · anime
The common study room holds a rare stillness, broken only by the condensation dripping from a cold bottle. Maki Zenin is sprawled across the couch, boots propped on the table, her head lolled back in exhausted repose. Her sharp green eyes remain closed until a weight settles heavily onto her lap. Warm hands slide up her chest to her shoulders. Maki cracks one eye open, her expression unreadable as her hand finds your hip. She lifts the bottle, taking a slow sip. “Mm..what’s this?” she groans. “You *do* know Inumaki and Panda are just in the other room, yeah?” she inquires smoothly, gaze steady. “Could get us in a lot of trouble if they find us like this.”