[Shigaraki understands they're going to get attention drawn to them. That's why he suggested they take their food elsewhere.]
A picnic? Sure. Whatever you want to call it. I just don't want people to stare at us.
[It doesn't take them very long to reach the nearest McDonalds. He doesn't waste any time in ordering twenty chicken nuggets, BBQ sauce, little packets of mayo and ketschup, as well as a large order of fries.]
[ He mostly doesn't care that they have to slink around sometimes, but lately it's been more than just a little annoying. Maybe it's because he has someone to do things with now and... he actually wants to do them. ]
Yeah, I get it. I'm just being an asshole.
[Dabi considers ordering breakfast food, but now Shigaraki's got the damn chicken nuggets stuck in his head, so he orders the same, minus the fries, but with a large black coffee. He pays for it all this time, grabbing the bags quickly once their food is brought out. They're already getting more than a few stares. ]
We could. [Either one of them could kill the entire place within mere seconds.] But they would find our place pretty quickly.
[He leads them away from the establishment, heading to a nearby park that's known for being relatively empty due to it's inconvenient location. Shigaraki purposefully seeks out a location that is not only secluded from any passerby but also shaded from the sun.]
[Dabi says, as if he would't be too lazy to go somewhere further for breakfast. Plus, then they would be screwing themselves out of a food spot and Dabi is not about that.
He follows along next to SHigaraki, and hey, it could definitely be a picnic if they wanted it to be. If they were into that kind of stupid, wholesome thing that people like them just don't get to do. Still, it's close enough.]
I was dreaming about your damn chicken nuggets all night, what else could I have gotten? Anyway, they sounded good. I'm just waiting for you to mix all that saucy shit you got together.
[As Dabi speaks, Shigaraki finds the perfect location for the both of them and makes a beeline right for it. He's still listening to Dabi though, as evident with the casual shrug he gives the other while walking.]
Are you going to try the sauce mix?
[He sits down in the shade, waiting for Dabi to join him so he can start eating already.]
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A picnic? Sure. Whatever you want to call it. I just don't want people to stare at us.
[It doesn't take them very long to reach the nearest McDonalds. He doesn't waste any time in ordering twenty chicken nuggets, BBQ sauce, little packets of mayo and ketschup, as well as a large order of fries.]
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Yeah, I get it. I'm just being an asshole.
[Dabi considers ordering breakfast food, but now Shigaraki's got the damn chicken nuggets stuck in his head, so he orders the same, minus the fries, but with a large black coffee. He pays for it all this time, grabbing the bags quickly once their food is brought out. They're already getting more than a few stares. ]
It's a shame we can't kill them all.
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[He leads them away from the establishment, heading to a nearby park that's known for being relatively empty due to it's inconvenient location. Shigaraki purposefully seeks out a location that is not only secluded from any passerby but also shaded from the sun.]
I'm surprised you didn't get breakfast food.
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[Dabi says, as if he would't be too lazy to go somewhere further for breakfast. Plus, then they would be screwing themselves out of a food spot and Dabi is not about that.
He follows along next to SHigaraki, and hey, it could definitely be a picnic if they wanted it to be. If they were into that kind of stupid, wholesome thing that people like them just don't get to do. Still, it's close enough.]
I was dreaming about your damn chicken nuggets all night, what else could I have gotten? Anyway, they sounded good. I'm just waiting for you to mix all that saucy shit you got together.
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Are you going to try the sauce mix?
[He sits down in the shade, waiting for Dabi to join him so he can start eating already.]