[ he's already going after his food while dabi stretches like a job well done. over his bowl of rice, a questioning look gets directed at the other at the enigmatic prelude, but this time dabi takes no prompting and slides over a set of five wooden sticks. tomura glances down at them, then back at dabi, a small grin tugging at his lips. ]
Not bad. Didn't know you could be light with your fingers.
[ he sets his food down for a moment and draws the sticks over, studying them. ]
Is this an invitation to play? I can't hand these back just like that after you went into the trouble.
[ dabi, you're practically giving him an excuse. ]
[it was a job well done, thank you. be grateful he didn't make a big deal about fanfare and flourish when he finishes his little jobs and schemes. dabi's enigmatic and can be dramatic up the wazoo, but sometimes... it's best to simply out with it and offer up the rewards. besides, these sticks aren't gonna do him any good.
and not that tomura's gonna know, but dabi might be basking a little bit under that small grin. praise him; he's awesome.]
I didn't burn down every store or person I stole from. [he had some decency. more like he didn't want to deal with the mess of getting police eyes turned on his location. remember, he had an unremarkable rap sheet when he first met tomura. petty crime at best. then he hung out with bad influences and look where he is now. shame on you lot. corrupting his burned butt.]
Didn't ya come here to play? [or was it just the food? maybe he's agreeing to play... might not be the best partner, but hey, there are worst ways to waste time.]
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Not bad. Didn't know you could be light with your fingers.
[ he sets his food down for a moment and draws the sticks over, studying them. ]
Is this an invitation to play? I can't hand these back just like that after you went into the trouble.
[ dabi, you're practically giving him an excuse. ]
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and not that tomura's gonna know, but dabi might be basking a little bit under that small grin. praise him; he's awesome.]
I didn't burn down every store or person I stole from. [he had some decency. more like he didn't want to deal with the mess of getting police eyes turned on his location. remember, he had an unremarkable rap sheet when he first met tomura. petty crime at best. then he hung out with bad influences and look where he is now. shame on you lot. corrupting his burned butt.]
Didn't ya come here to play? [or was it just the food? maybe he's agreeing to play... might not be the best partner, but hey, there are worst ways to waste time.]