[He's not going to trivialize their lives, but thinking of themselves as a snapshot taken from their worlds and placed here is an easier way to visualize it. Once the snapshot is returned, everything resumes as normal again. As if they never left. Unless people returned home to either a double of themselves, a head full of strange memories no one ever mentions, or an entirely different time than when they left. He can't accept those results, not when people here are people from his past.
If there's any consolation, it means their lives back home aren't moving on without them...
Hiyori's not fooling anyone with that drawn-up general expression. His words and rationalization hit the guy hard. Tch, that's what happens when you get attached to something or someone, then risk being torn away from it. He can't blame the idol for it. But he should have thought about what this place meant first... Who the hell is he kidding? People form bonds no matter where they are or what's happening. Not even Bakugo's immune to that.]
Find the nearest store. We should be able to locate a cart in that.
[He'll leave Hiyori to deal with his feelings in private. There's a small piece of hope if they can gain control of the resort, but pushing such a thing right now is foolish. They have something physical and current to focus on instead.
If the idol thinks Bakugo sees less of him for showing his emotion, he's wrong. Despite the blonde's abrasive attitude and irritation towards people's emotional outbursts, he's not cruel. People have emotions. So does he. Hiyori's done enough for now. The entire hour's been an emotional roller coaster. It's not like the idol didn't see Bakugo's shell-shocked horror back there...]
Hm? [He glances to Hiyori, red eyes narrowed but not in the sharp expression he usually wears; it's blunted. Not a topic so easily left behind. Bakugo's quiet or a while before he focuses forward again. His rough voice carries a gentle resolve in it. Something for both of them to think about.]
Just because you forget something in your mind doesn't meant the people who touched your heart can be erased.
[Even if their presence becomes little more than a sliver within, unrecognizable but there when you need them most, can it really be said you've forgotten them? A ghost of encouragement during a rough time, a nostalgic feeling of happiness... Memories can be messed with and erased, but bonds aren't so easily severed.]
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If there's any consolation, it means their lives back home aren't moving on without them...
Hiyori's not fooling anyone with that drawn-up general expression. His words and rationalization hit the guy hard. Tch, that's what happens when you get attached to something or someone, then risk being torn away from it. He can't blame the idol for it. But he should have thought about what this place meant first... Who the hell is he kidding? People form bonds no matter where they are or what's happening. Not even Bakugo's immune to that.]
Find the nearest store. We should be able to locate a cart in that.
[He'll leave Hiyori to deal with his feelings in private. There's a small piece of hope if they can gain control of the resort, but pushing such a thing right now is foolish. They have something physical and current to focus on instead.
If the idol thinks Bakugo sees less of him for showing his emotion, he's wrong. Despite the blonde's abrasive attitude and irritation towards people's emotional outbursts, he's not cruel. People have emotions. So does he. Hiyori's done enough for now. The entire hour's been an emotional roller coaster. It's not like the idol didn't see Bakugo's shell-shocked horror back there...]
Hm? [He glances to Hiyori, red eyes narrowed but not in the sharp expression he usually wears; it's blunted. Not a topic so easily left behind. Bakugo's quiet or a while before he focuses forward again. His rough voice carries a gentle resolve in it. Something for both of them to think about.]
Just because you forget something in your mind doesn't meant the people who touched your heart can be erased.
[Even if their presence becomes little more than a sliver within, unrecognizable but there when you need them most, can it really be said you've forgotten them? A ghost of encouragement during a rough time, a nostalgic feeling of happiness... Memories can be messed with and erased, but bonds aren't so easily severed.]