[Setting his shoes aside, Kon settles his feet onto the floor again and turns a grin towards his friend.]
I flew from San Francisco. California. And I flew pretty fast. Didn't break the sound barrier this time though. People get on my case for doin' that outside emergencies.
That's so fast, though. Hundreds of meters a second meaning that most distances would seem insignificant but it would be pretty loud, he figures. While Kon was invited here for other things, Midoriya's...not always the best at staying on track when given something like this. ]
You can break the sound barrier?
[ Closing and locking the door, Midoriya gestures to the slippers if he wants and toes his own on. ]
Nothing exciting, really. Can I get you something to drink?
[Kon's just going to puff his chest out a little. Glancing towards the slippers. Kon nods and slips his feet into them. After a moment he flashes that usual crooked grin of his.]
Naw, I'm good. You wanna hang out some or get right to what we were textin' about?
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Date: 2018-11-08 05:05 am (UTC)I flew from San Francisco. California. And I flew pretty fast. Didn't break the sound barrier this time though. People get on my case for doin' that outside emergencies.
[He shrugs a bit, not bothered by it.]
What were you up to?
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Date: 2018-11-09 01:30 am (UTC)That's so fast, though. Hundreds of meters a second meaning that most distances would seem insignificant but it would be pretty loud, he figures. While Kon was invited here for other things, Midoriya's...not always the best at staying on track when given something like this. ]
You can break the sound barrier?
[ Closing and locking the door, Midoriya gestures to the slippers if he wants and toes his own on. ]
Nothing exciting, really. Can I get you something to drink?
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Date: 2018-11-10 01:12 am (UTC)[Kon's just going to puff his chest out a little. Glancing towards the slippers. Kon nods and slips his feet into them. After a moment he flashes that usual crooked grin of his.]
Naw, I'm good. You wanna hang out some or get right to what we were textin' about?