[It’s not untrue they would arrived wrinkled and untucked and disorderly, and yeah, they would be in trouble. But at least they would be feeling great regardless.
His red eyes drop to the jacket on the couch then lift back toward Midoriya. He doesn’t know whether to pretend to be annoyed or smirk, so Midoriya gets a lopsided one. Stupid. Why is Midoriya trying to embarrass him in public?] Maybe. [The threat is there. It’d be better if he could rustle Midoriya’s formal clothes, but whatever.
If he’s in his own, that’s fine. It’d be harder on Midoriya then.] You’re lucky that’s my shit, or I’d destroy it. [Again, he turns and keeps going further into the apartment, up the set of stairs to the next floor and the open room just off the landing. The inside is decorated much like one would expect, though there’s a mature edge to the darker colors and the order of posters and items. All Might posters, one of the top four, some slightly rarer memorabilia.
What he won’t talk about is the class photo, framed, and—is that Deku merchandise trying to be hidden away in the clear display box in the corner? Maybe.] There. [He waves at the bed. There’s only two suits: black, of course, and a dark navy. But there’s several colored shirts and three vests.] I better not look stupid when you’re done.
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Date: 2018-11-18 03:20 am (UTC)His red eyes drop to the jacket on the couch then lift back toward Midoriya. He doesn’t know whether to pretend to be annoyed or smirk, so Midoriya gets a lopsided one. Stupid. Why is Midoriya trying to embarrass him in public?] Maybe. [The threat is there. It’d be better if he could rustle Midoriya’s formal clothes, but whatever.
If he’s in his own, that’s fine. It’d be harder on Midoriya then.] You’re lucky that’s my shit, or I’d destroy it. [Again, he turns and keeps going further into the apartment, up the set of stairs to the next floor and the open room just off the landing. The inside is decorated much like one would expect, though there’s a mature edge to the darker colors and the order of posters and items. All Might posters, one of the top four, some slightly rarer memorabilia.
What he won’t talk about is the class photo, framed, and—is that Deku merchandise trying to be hidden away in the clear display box in the corner? Maybe.] There. [He waves at the bed. There’s only two suits: black, of course, and a dark navy. But there’s several colored shirts and three vests.] I better not look stupid when you’re done.