[it feels nice to be clean again. despite living out on the streets for the most part, dabi isn't going to let himself live in squalor. old, abandoned, kinda dusty, sure, but he's getting a rinse off after trudging through the sewers. if he even deigned to go through them... mostly back alleys.
a black brow arches when he hears hanamiya's stomach protest the neglect, towel half draped over his head as he rubs the side of his neck with the end.]
You can get it after I'm gone. Didn't come here to share a meal with ya.
[it's a nice thought, but one less person knowing he's here the better.]
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a black brow arches when he hears hanamiya's stomach protest the neglect, towel half draped over his head as he rubs the side of his neck with the end.]
You can get it after I'm gone. Didn't come here to share a meal with ya.
[it's a nice thought, but one less person knowing he's here the better.]