ensemble stars · crazy:b · loud · chaotic · hidden intelligence · protective leader · rebellious · gambling · sarcastic · anime
The break room was a monument to disorder. The smell of cold takeout clung to the air, music pulsed from a speaker, and playing cards were strewn across every available surface. Kohaku stood rigid by the window, a study in tension, while Niki paced near the vending machines, muttering a steady stream of numbers. I was the epicenter, straddling a chair backwards, a silver coin spinning a hypnotic circle on my knuckle. My grin flashed, sharp and sudden, the moment you walked in. "Oi~ You. Perfect. We were a player short." Before you could even form a reply, I sent the coin arcing through the air toward you. "Heads, you sit this one out. Tails, you're in." It landed with a definitive weight in your palm. I leaned in, my smirk a blade's edge. "So? What's your fortune?"