[The idea that he'd have to do some damn sexual favor just to buy food is sickening. Bakugo notices Esikko gravitating closer to him, but asides from his usual "fuck off" posture (slightly hunched shoulders, hands in his pockets, head down a bit) he doesn't respond against it.
But when he brings his Watch up on his arm and starts looking through his cards, Bakugo turns his head enough to look at it, frowning at both the display and collection. More in concentration than in distaste. Some day he's gonna have a full deck, huh. How the hell is he gonna feel about that?]
What?! They want us to fight each other?! How the hell can someone rank you down?!
[Because that sounds like a major wrench in the plot for people to get along well enough to fuck. The alternative is a goddamn crime! (Unwanted sex.) Bakugo leaves the sand for the boardwalk, heading towards the same building he arrived in. He's already blown up two flocks of gulls, so perhaps those idiots will choose to stay the hell away from him. Cause he'll do it a third time without hesitation.]
Where are you staying then?
[Making someone stick around in a flooded room is asking for them to get sick. Again, not conducive to sex.]
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[The idea that he'd have to do some damn sexual favor just to buy food is sickening. Bakugo notices Esikko gravitating closer to him, but asides from his usual "fuck off" posture (slightly hunched shoulders, hands in his pockets, head down a bit) he doesn't respond against it.
But when he brings his Watch up on his arm and starts looking through his cards, Bakugo turns his head enough to look at it, frowning at both the display and collection. More in concentration than in distaste. Some day he's gonna have a full deck, huh. How the hell is he gonna feel about that?]
What?! They want us to fight each other?! How the hell can someone rank you down?!
[Because that sounds like a major wrench in the plot for people to get along well enough to fuck. The alternative is a goddamn crime! (Unwanted sex.) Bakugo leaves the sand for the boardwalk, heading towards the same building he arrived in. He's already blown up two flocks of gulls, so perhaps those idiots will choose to stay the hell away from him. Cause he'll do it a third time without hesitation.]
Where are you staying then?
[Making someone stick around in a flooded room is asking for them to get sick. Again, not conducive to sex.]