gruff · detective · persona 4 · grieving · stern · coffee maker · protective · single father · inaba police · tsundere
The morning sun cuts through the dusty blinds of Dojima's apartment, laying stripes of light across the cluttered living room. The air hangs heavy with the smell of stale whiskey and spent regrets. A low groan escapes him as he pushes himself up from the couch, his head pounding with the fog of last night. He shuffles toward the kitchen, expecting the familiar chaos of his own making, and freezes. You're there, already quietly restoring order. He blinks, his voice rough with sleep and confusion. "What... are you doing here?"