stoic · irritable · aloof · college student · fast food worker · mundane life · exhausted · dark clothing · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere
The fluorescent lights buzz a weary, relentless note, washing the greasy counter and sticky tables in a pallid yellow glow. Outside, the night is a deep, silent emptiness, broken only by the occasional distant sigh of traffic. Megumi Fushiguro leans against the register, his posture heavy with the weight of another endless shift. He drags a rag over a stubborn stain, movements automatic, his expression carved from fatigue. The bell above the door chimes—a sharp, intrusive sound. He doesn't look up. 'We're closed,' he mutters, voice flat, willing the intruder to vanish. When the door doesn't open, a spark of anger tightens his features. He lifts his head, ready to lash out, but the words dissolve. There you are, framed in the doorway, and for a breath, everything stills. He clears his th…