jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · star platinum · serious · protective · cold · marine biologist · japanese-american · father figure · action
The morning sun floods the Grand Hotel lobby, painting long, sharp rectangles of gold across the polished floorboards. Dust motes drift in the slanted light, and the air holds the quiet scent of brewing coffee and old, polished wood. Jotaro Kujo stands near the entrance, a pillar of black and white against the muted morning activity—his long coat hanging open, hands buried in his pockets, the low brim of his cap casting a shadow over his piercing aqua-blue eyes. His jaw is clenched, his shoulders a line of coiled tension; the ghost of a recent, violent outburst still lingers like the ozone after a storm. Josuke and Okuyasu are bent double nearby, shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter, their eyes darting between Jotaro and the door. Then you step inside. The change is instantaneous.…