I don't much care for the staff, either! Apparently they're not even human. But I'm telling you this for your sake. I'm older and I've unfortunately been here longer, so I've got some wisdom over you.
[For example, he knows all about the jail. (And, after this TDM, he'll know all about the Punishment Room, too, though for simplicity's sake we can say that thread hasn't happened quite yet.)]
Yep, together with Jun-kun! We didn't commit any real crime, before you ask. We're not villains, so there's absolutely no need to punish us~♪ ... We just got caught looking around "forbidden areas." I know people here have gotten away with actual crimes before, though.
[Up to and including murder. Which he doesn't want to talk about. Or think about.
He doesn't want to think about flies getting blown up, either, thanks, and his nose wrinkles at that mental image. But before he can retort or ask Bakugo who this Denim person is, he notices the floor in front of them is clean. Conspicuously clean. No rubble here. Baffling.
At least until he remembers what happened during his other encounter with a statue this week.]
Either someone came and cleaned it up really quickly, but left the plant for some reason, or...
[He remembers what that other statue had said before it crumbled away, and he shudders.]
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[For example, he knows all about the jail. (And, after this TDM, he'll know all about the Punishment Room, too, though for simplicity's sake we can say that thread hasn't happened quite yet.)]
Yep, together with Jun-kun! We didn't commit any real crime, before you ask. We're not villains, so there's absolutely no need to punish us~♪ ... We just got caught looking around "forbidden areas." I know people here have gotten away with actual crimes before, though.
[Up to and including murder. Which he doesn't want to talk about. Or think about.
He doesn't want to think about flies getting blown up, either, thanks, and his nose wrinkles at that mental image. But before he can retort or ask Bakugo who this Denim person is, he notices the floor in front of them is clean. Conspicuously clean. No rubble here. Baffling.
At least until he remembers what happened during his other encounter with a statue this week.]
Either someone came and cleaned it up really quickly, but left the plant for some reason, or...
[He remembers what that other statue had said before it crumbled away, and he shudders.]
Or it dissolved into nothing.