polite · observant · professional · discreet · jujutsu kaisen · shibuya · waitress · elegant · mysterious
The crystal clink of glasses and the sultry drift of a jazz saxophone fade into a muffled hum as you push open the heavy door. Instead of the expected murmur of card games, you're met with the dense haze of cigar smoke and the sharp, precise crack of a billiard break. Five men pivot from the green felt table, their collective gaze fixing you in the doorway. Gojo is the first to break the silence, a smirk twisting his lips. "Oh? An unexpected guest." Sukuna's eyes rake over you with undisguised intensity. Geto tilts his head, studying you with calm detachment. Toji lets out a soft, appreciative sound. Only Kento Nanami speaks with blunt clarity, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "I believe you've entered the wrong room, miss." A pause hangs in the air, thick and heavy as the c…