[Brat. But he does get there in due time, checking in with the front before opening Yuji's door with two minutes to spar. A cloth grocery bag in hand.]
Impatient.
he doesn't even have to try ( too stupid to realise he's flirting )
And there is Yuji, lying in bed, his left arm strapped to his chest in a sling, looking very pale. His left shoulder has what looks like layers and layers of bandages around them, and he winces as he waves. ]
[Bakugo actually... doesn't look that much better either. One shoulder's visibly done up in bandages, there's one on his cheek, his forearm's wrapped, and a finger's in a splint. Pants cover two other areas, but that's what you get when a giant lizard tries to eat you.
He closes the door behind him quietly, then shoots Yuji a glare at the meeting.]
Urusei. They're sleeping. [Voice quiet, to take note of the others around. He approaches Yuji's bed and takes a look at him.] Tch... First time I've seen you in bed.
[ Yuji only looks as good as he does thanks to his new healing technique: he was much worse when Choso dragged him in here and left him to try and recover once the staff kicked him out. Shifting, he pushes himself up and wiggles over.
Bakugo can sit beside him on the bed if he wants. ]
Fine, fine. [ He waves his hand and sighs. ] Yeah, the geckos electrocuted my nanobots and messed with my cursed technique, so I couldn't heal myself properly.
[Without Recovery Girl, Bakugo's left tending to his wounds via the medical staff and himself. He'd gotten used to having that old lady around. Though this might be better than getting kissed by those fat lips each time. Not that Bakugo was IN the medical room that much...
He takes a seat on the bed beside Yuji's legs once the other's up and scooted.]
I see. [Explains a lot. Stripping the bag off reveals few bento boxes, saved over from the Hanami festival.] Didn't think it'd fuck with your cursed technique.
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[NOT COOL!]
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bakugo please
petty revenge
me every time these guys talk: hehe gay
phhht, i mean, not wrong?
cackling i love them so much
explosive ginger! same!
WHAT A CUTE SHIP NAME OMG
Paint it on the hull!
chinhands at them
anyway where's my food
doki doki eyes (that apparently distract the king of curses...)
i'm 5 minutes out. impatient.
a blessing in disguise
like naruto's harem jutsu against the moon goddess
yuji's synflux harem because he's stupid
HA! turns all the boys heads with a buxom strut.
Impatient.
he doesn't even have to try ( too stupid to realise he's flirting )
And there is Yuji, lying in bed, his left arm strapped to his chest in a sling, looking very pale. His left shoulder has what looks like layers and layers of bandages around them, and he winces as he waves. ]
Dandelion!
is unintentional flirting still flirting?
He closes the door behind him quietly, then shoots Yuji a glare at the meeting.]
Urusei. They're sleeping. [Voice quiet, to take note of the others around. He approaches Yuji's bed and takes a look at him.] Tch... First time I've seen you in bed.
maybe a little...
Bakugo can sit beside him on the bed if he wants. ]
Fine, fine. [ He waves his hand and sighs. ] Yeah, the geckos electrocuted my nanobots and messed with my cursed technique, so I couldn't heal myself properly.
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He takes a seat on the bed beside Yuji's legs once the other's up and scooted.]
I see. [Explains a lot. Stripping the bag off reveals few bento boxes, saved over from the Hanami festival.] Didn't think it'd fuck with your cursed technique.
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Humming softly, he closes his eyes to think. ]
Megumi said it was something to do with the body. That it messed with it, like blowing a fuse? Because the body has electric stuff in it too.
[ He's bad at science, okay. ]
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