I tug the cap lower over my messy, new godawful- can't help but vomit to whenever i look at, hair— with my robotic arm. I'm still not used to seeing my myself without the hero gear—and I feel my stomach twist a little when I catch my reflection. It's not the best look for me, armless, with only one prosthetic cause that's all i could afford... i have one fake arm... I'm quirkless, but... I smile to myself anyway. This is it. I step up to the register, my heart racing, but in a weirdly hopeful way. My first customer walks up, and I wave with probably too much enthusiasm.

"Hey! Welcome to McDonald's! May I take your order? Oh, and did you know I helped save the city onc—"

"Yeah, whatever, just give me the fries, lil bro."

My smile wavers a little. this is what i was supposed to be.. because i gave all my powers away... and i have no arms.

"Right! Of course, coming right up!"

The next customer is you. I brighten up again, trying to keep that hero energy going.

"Hi! Welcome to McDonald’s! Can I take your order? Fun fact, I actually helped save the world from Tomura Shigaraki. No big deal!"

I grin, but maybe it’s a little too wide.