They've held you extras that long?! [It unfortunately fits within the timeframe given by someone else... He'd hoped that had just been a stretch to rile him up, but now it seems far more likely to be true. Fuck. Whoever's running this place knows how to keep people prisoner. Even strong ones.
Bakugo rubs the back of his wrist against his forehead, then moves forward, cursing under his breath at the heat. It's just the fucking spice, it's the hot sun, that's all it is. Everyone else is eating the damn thing and not keeling over dead or puking! Where's a cool place to go and not burn up?]
I don't need anyone's help! [Something about that suggestion makes his blood boil. In multiple ways. He instantly bristles at the "shy" comment, snarling over his shoulder when the guy tosses "poor" at him.] Piss off! You've been watching from the start!
[He's calling this guy out for pegging him as an easy target for whatever! And that nice-guy facade is shot right through.]
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Bakugo rubs the back of his wrist against his forehead, then moves forward, cursing under his breath at the heat. It's just the fucking spice, it's the hot sun, that's all it is. Everyone else is eating the damn thing and not keeling over dead or puking! Where's a cool place to go and not burn up?]
I don't need anyone's help! [Something about that suggestion makes his blood boil. In multiple ways. He instantly bristles at the "shy" comment, snarling over his shoulder when the guy tosses "poor" at him.] Piss off! You've been watching from the start!
[He's calling this guy out for pegging him as an easy target for whatever! And that nice-guy facade is shot right through.]