[ In fact, she wanted Dabi to have it. For him, it was much more than tea. That in itself meant that its value was wasted on her, and that he deserved to have it.
She was only sad that she couldn't give him more nice things. ]
[ She gave him a genuine smile. That meant that he was planning to visit more often.
As much as Nemuri wished she could save him from the life that he led, she knew she couldn't until he'd settled his grudge against his Endeavor. At least here, in her apartment, maybe he could have a reprieve, even for just a meal or however long he stayed. ]
[ he smirks softly, but he takes her offer seriously. it's why he's here now, when he's supposed to be laying low and hiding away. he trusts her, despite how much he's tried not to.
he makes a sauce to add onto the dish he's making and then he looks around for plates, grabbing two when he finds them. ]
[ Truth be told, Nemuri was accustomed to people offering to do things for her. A lot of men and women would've loved to cook for her, or to run errands for her, or to just be her personal assistant in any shape or form. But they never offered because she was Nemuri, but rather because she was Midnight.
Dabi was the opposite and would rather eat his own boots than do anything for a Pro Hero, and so to offer to do these things for her meant that he was doing so to Nemuri, and not to Midnight. That made it 100 times more valuable. ]
I am. Itadakimasu!
[ Hearing the familiar phrase, Sushi jumped up onto a chair to see what food was going to be served. ]
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[ In fact, she wanted Dabi to have it. For him, it was much more than tea. That in itself meant that its value was wasted on her, and that he deserved to have it.
She was only sad that she couldn't give him more nice things. ]
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Alright. But... maybe it's better if I keep it here. I move around a lot. Wouldn't wanna accidentally leave it behind or somethin'.
[ he's had to leave some places pretty quickly. besides, he doesn't even have a tea kettle. ]
Anyways, it's nicer to drink with someone.
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[ She gave him a genuine smile. That meant that he was planning to visit more often.
As much as Nemuri wished she could save him from the life that he led, she knew she couldn't until he'd settled his grudge against his Endeavor. At least here, in her apartment, maybe he could have a reprieve, even for just a meal or however long he stayed. ]
You're free to come by anytime.
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[ he smirks softly, but he takes her offer seriously. it's why he's here now, when he's supposed to be laying low and hiding away. he trusts her, despite how much he's tried not to.
he makes a sauce to add onto the dish he's making and then he looks around for plates, grabbing two when he finds them. ]
Okay, ya ready to be amazed?
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[ Truth be told, Nemuri was accustomed to people offering to do things for her. A lot of men and women would've loved to cook for her, or to run errands for her, or to just be her personal assistant in any shape or form. But they never offered because she was Nemuri, but rather because she was Midnight.
Dabi was the opposite and would rather eat his own boots than do anything for a Pro Hero, and so to offer to do these things for her meant that he was doing so to Nemuri, and not to Midnight. That made it 100 times more valuable. ]
I am. Itadakimasu!
[ Hearing the familiar phrase, Sushi jumped up onto a chair to see what food was going to be served. ]