[He's still too new here to develop any theories outside of thinking this some dream, trick, or influence from a force in his own world. Bakugo came away convinced it was nothing more than some shitty quirk from All for One or a crony, maybe even a near-death delusion. Took him a few days to finally accept this was his new reality.
Everything about this place is fucking skeevy! So much of it has a perverted angle Bakugo always tries his damnest to avoid or resist unless he himself wants to engage with it. Thankfully re-population is NOT on the resort's list, as the medics are quick to tell anyone who asks there's no pregnancy risks here. Not that Bakugo asked; someone randomly told him when he had no desire to know! Bastard.]
You don't have to be friends to work together, dumbass. [He's not against throwing their lot in together if it means beating this fucking thing. But there's no correlation between battle allies and being friends. Why the hell do people think you can't work together if you don't get along personally? As for friendship and sex, well... it's not like Bakugo's fucking random strangers or people he hates. He prefers getting to know someone at least a little first before climbing into bed with them.
The fare in Red Cardinal is simple and plain, but comes with a variety of inter-cultural meals. From American to Japanese to French and even non-Earth dishes if the ingredients can be procured or substituted. So long as it's not a huge fuss. Bakugo's come here so many times. He's even offered to work in the kitchen during his earlier months at the Peacock. Keep his cooking skills up.
He's getting a combination: miso soup, rice, and sushi rolls with a ginger salad.]
There's a rumor someone broke through the walls and only found an empty void outside before he got dragged back in. Asides from that, no one's been able to break through. [You're looking at a guy who tried. Right through the fucking ceiling on the top-most floor. Full power and then some. Didn't even scratch the damn glass.]
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Everything about this place is fucking skeevy! So much of it has a perverted angle Bakugo always tries his damnest to avoid or resist unless he himself wants to engage with it. Thankfully re-population is NOT on the resort's list, as the medics are quick to tell anyone who asks there's no pregnancy risks here. Not that Bakugo asked; someone randomly told him when he had no desire to know! Bastard.]
You don't have to be friends to work together, dumbass. [He's not against throwing their lot in together if it means beating this fucking thing. But there's no correlation between battle allies and being friends. Why the hell do people think you can't work together if you don't get along personally? As for friendship and sex, well... it's not like Bakugo's fucking random strangers or people he hates. He prefers getting to know someone at least a little first before climbing into bed with them.
The fare in Red Cardinal is simple and plain, but comes with a variety of inter-cultural meals. From American to Japanese to French and even non-Earth dishes if the ingredients can be procured or substituted. So long as it's not a huge fuss. Bakugo's come here so many times. He's even offered to work in the kitchen during his earlier months at the Peacock. Keep his cooking skills up.
He's getting a combination: miso soup, rice, and sushi rolls with a ginger salad.]
There's a rumor someone broke through the walls and only found an empty void outside before he got dragged back in. Asides from that, no one's been able to break through. [You're looking at a guy who tried. Right through the fucking ceiling on the top-most floor. Full power and then some. Didn't even scratch the damn glass.]