[ Dabi hears the slam of Shigaraki's door and he starts sliding off his chair to get up and head over, but then he stops. He's not a damn dog, for fucks sake, and Shigaraki may be his boss, but he's not his master.
He flops back in his seat, pulling over the crinkled papers detailing what they scouted today and any issues they might have. There's not much, but he wrote it all down anyway- for future reference, and because he doesn't want to go through it all a hundred times, having to explain it to the rest of them. He reads everything over again, then tosses it aside and stares at the door.
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Date: 2018-07-10 04:01 am (UTC)He flops back in his seat, pulling over the crinkled papers detailing what they scouted today and any issues they might have. There's not much, but he wrote it all down anyway- for future reference, and because he doesn't want to go through it all a hundred times, having to explain it to the rest of them. He reads everything over again, then tosses it aside and stares at the door.
Nope, he's not getting up. ]