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[finally. getting away from all that goddamn red and noise! fucking hates it when this place traps people in the casino like it's supposed to be "mandatory" fun and games! dammit, some people don't WANT to be forced into social situations! those assholes at the front tried to shovel him off to some "date" bullshit until he threatened them with both rank and physical violence. he's an ace, dammit! and he's also a walking bomb who's long-since grown sick and tired of the resort's antics.
they compromised. he'd take a booth to himself and if someone else came in needing a "date", they could dump the guest across from him and maybe he'd play the damn game.
meaning whoever's the unlucky person more shoved than dumped into the facing seat is now sitting with a spiky-haired young man with one red eye glaring up from behind his bangs where he'd almost just managed to go to sleep atop his own crossed arms. the hell's up with this guy? he's fucking cat? or something, with how those ears of his fold back on his hair. bakugo only knows because he's been cursed to be a wolf of sorts the past two halloweens. meaning he's had ears like those. canine, but still...
so much for getting a fucking nap.]
Haa? [normally he doesn't like people apologizing for self pity, but this guy can't fucking read?!] Then start learning.
( since waking up in a stranger’s room, asato has been under assault by a nonstop cavalcade of foreign stimuli. sights, sounds, smells—even the sensation of how things feel in this place is bizarre, either too smooth or too soft, trapped in this endless labyrinth of cavernous interior spaces where he can’t seem to find an exit to sun, sky, freedom. and all the people here. even ransen, the most populated city in all of sisa, didn’t seem so choked with crowds on a festival day like he’d seen with antou. asato’s instincts are always going to be to run, to hide, to make himself unseen and invisible and therefore perfectly unlikely to incur anyone’s ire… but it’s just not as easy to disappear in a place like this as it had been in the city or in the shadowed forests surrounding kira.
at least this lounge had seemed quieter, less crowded, and not so bright and distracting as the main casino floor, but…
this stranger he’s been sat across… asato’s fur bristles at the animosity he feels pouring off of him.
truthfully, sensing someone be aggressive towards him makes him want to respond in kind. a instinct embedded deep; a survival mechanism just as strong as his impulse to hide himself from sight. but he doesn’t make any sort of move towards asato, and he also doesn’t have his sword, so he remains where he is, silent and bristling despite his momentary meekness.
just as bakugou studies asato’s features, he does the same. the rounded ears, positioned on the sides of his head… the majority of strangers he’s seen look like this. what are they? he has to wonder if konoe would have the answer, if he were here. perhaps written in one of those books they’d found…
asato’s ears twitch at the sudden, harsh reply. his eyes narrow, as if the force of it were a wind he was bracing against. he frowns, then shakes his head. )
Not useful. ( in the window of his mind exists a specter of the kiran elder, and he ends up parroting the same excuse that he had given to him, the half-dozen or so times he’d asked about something he didn’t know anything about, ) Not for me.
( asato had only ever been kept around to kill interlopers to their lands—what use would he have, then, for something like reading? )
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II — DIRTY DICE/PEACOCK LOUNGE
they compromised. he'd take a booth to himself and if someone else came in needing a "date", they could dump the guest across from him and maybe he'd play the damn game.
meaning whoever's the unlucky person more shoved than dumped into the facing seat is now sitting with a spiky-haired young man with one red eye glaring up from behind his bangs where he'd almost just managed to go to sleep atop his own crossed arms. the hell's up with this guy? he's fucking cat? or something, with how those ears of his fold back on his hair. bakugo only knows because he's been cursed to be a wolf of sorts the past two halloweens. meaning he's had ears like those. canine, but still...
so much for getting a fucking nap.]
Haa? [normally he doesn't like people apologizing for self pity, but this guy can't fucking read?!] Then start learning.
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at least this lounge had seemed quieter, less crowded, and not so bright and distracting as the main casino floor, but…
this stranger he’s been sat across… asato’s fur bristles at the animosity he feels pouring off of him.
truthfully, sensing someone be aggressive towards him makes him want to respond in kind. a instinct embedded deep; a survival mechanism just as strong as his impulse to hide himself from sight. but he doesn’t make any sort of move towards asato, and he also doesn’t have his sword, so he remains where he is, silent and bristling despite his momentary meekness.
just as bakugou studies asato’s features, he does the same. the rounded ears, positioned on the sides of his head… the majority of strangers he’s seen look like this. what are they? he has to wonder if konoe would have the answer, if he were here. perhaps written in one of those books they’d found…
asato’s ears twitch at the sudden, harsh reply. his eyes narrow, as if the force of it were a wind he was bracing against. he frowns, then shakes his head. )
Not useful. ( in the window of his mind exists a specter of the kiran elder, and he ends up parroting the same excuse that he had given to him, the half-dozen or so times he’d asked about something he didn’t know anything about, ) Not for me.
( asato had only ever been kept around to kill interlopers to their lands—what use would he have, then, for something like reading? )