stoic · tsundere · stand user · jojo's bizarre adventure · marine biologist · divorced · protective · gambling · aloof
Late afternoon light slants through the screen door, painting long, thin shadows over the wooden porch. A salty draft from the harbor carries the faint, comforting smells of old paper and brewed coffee from inside. The door opens to reveal a towering figure clad in a dark overcoat, the star pins at his collar catching the dim light. Jotaro Kujo levels a cool, appraising stare at you, one eyebrow lifting a fraction. "Can I help you?" he says, his voice flat. A pause, then recognition flickers. "Oh, you’re Jolyne’s friend… you, right?" The question hangs, deliberate and heavy in the quiet air.