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Deer Country In-Box

un: dabi

*cla-chick*

... what?

*growl*

[ that would be his omen ]

[ contact through his omni stone can be text, audio, or video.
contact through his omen can be visual, mental, or physical. ]

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[Or floored it. There's a lot to unpack in that hypothetical.

Actual human, burnt to a crisp or not, contact with a human he'd rather not admit actually wanting contact with?]

It better be. Don't waste my time.

[Because he's doing so v e r y much with it.]

Where and when?

[as if he knows which is the gas and which is the break in real life. he'd be looking for the Right trigger behind the steering wheel, or trying to find the X button somewhere.]

ya said you weren't doin shit with ya time. can't waste that.

[call him out on it.]

outside the lumenwood lamp gate.

[Woooowwwwww. Totally incorrect. Jail for 100 years. Everyone knows that the right trigger is on the side of the steering wheel controller. So you look on the side of the wheel.

He's going to assume the when is now and is making the preparation to have to actually move his lazy bones.]

I'm sure you'd find a way.
Hm. A stroll with a serial killer through the woods, sounds safe. I'll be there soon.

[he's not part of the "everyone" crowd because he doesn't play those stupid things. the point still stands. a real car's going nowhere with you at the wheel. looking for buttons.

oy, oy. he didn't say...

...

tch. guess he never did specify a "when", did he. great.]

it's late. wait till tomorrow. i'm already settled.

[he's not moving for you.]

[Time to find a working arcade to prove his point on.

Thankfully he at least looks down at the message before actually going too far.]

All you had to say was you wanted your beauty sleep. Tomorrow then. I'll meet you some time after noon. You can tell me when, but not earlier than that.

[L a z y.]

[as if there are any here. better get to cutting out cardboard steering wheels.

is dabi a dick enough to wait to say "nah" long enough to see shigaraki likely out the front door?

... yep.]

it's night outside. why the hell would i invite ya to come see something this late? this place is fucked up at night even worse than the day.

[yeah, they normally moved at night back home, but trench is real fucking far from "home" like this. afternoon works.]

4 pm.