[He knows about the fucking surgeries here. He's seen the results of it on at least three of his companions. He doesn't approve of it either, especially since there are other means of anesthetics. It's another reason he doesn't trust LILITH. Whether Choso's aware of the mess he's made around the room or not, he's still getting his ass taken out of there. Whoever's room this belongs to... is gonna be horrified when they came back. Unless it's Choso's room, though Bakugo knows he stays in Yuji's room. Megumi's? Fuck it.
The smell of burned blood, sugar, and smoke isn't going to make it any more pleasant, but that won't be their problem because they won't be in the damn room much longer. Once Bakugo gets Choso settled, he plans to come back and either leave a note or clean up the room. But that's for later.
Well... at least some of the work's been done, what with the blood around the corners and on the floor now. Gross. This is going to be hell to clean. They might have to get some hazmat extras in here to handle it, unless Choso can remove stains too. Something else for later as he hefts the guy up and heads for the door, staying on the cleared path.
Hopefully Choso will keep his face ducked so the blood goes into the blankets around him rather than dripping all over the ground. If the dorms are laid out like each other, then it won't be hard to get himself and his bundle to the nearest bathroom.]
Are you bleeding out or is your technique being a bitch?
[That's the important part. If it's just his technique, he won't call a medic. But if not... He kicks the bathroom door shut behind them and moves Choso to the tub, settling him in it carefully.]
I'm gonna turn the water on and then clean you up.
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The smell of burned blood, sugar, and smoke isn't going to make it any more pleasant, but that won't be their problem because they won't be in the damn room much longer. Once Bakugo gets Choso settled, he plans to come back and either leave a note or clean up the room. But that's for later.
Well... at least some of the work's been done, what with the blood around the corners and on the floor now. Gross. This is going to be hell to clean. They might have to get some hazmat extras in here to handle it, unless Choso can remove stains too. Something else for later as he hefts the guy up and heads for the door, staying on the cleared path.
Hopefully Choso will keep his face ducked so the blood goes into the blankets around him rather than dripping all over the ground. If the dorms are laid out like each other, then it won't be hard to get himself and his bundle to the nearest bathroom.]
Are you bleeding out or is your technique being a bitch?
[That's the important part. If it's just his technique, he won't call a medic. But if not... He kicks the bathroom door shut behind them and moves Choso to the tub, settling him in it carefully.]
I'm gonna turn the water on and then clean you up.