[ Bakugou picks up his pack and leaves him to it. He's got better shit to do than wait for the nerd to resurface. He's got his own ideas, his own contingency plans and truth be told he rather work with anyone else but Deku. He was still trying to consolidate the Deku he had come to know with the one from his past. The one he thought was constantly looking down on him, the one who gave him compliments Bakugou was certain were nothing but false pretense.
His mouth thins into a grim line. It was hard reworking your view of someone you'd written off long ago. ]
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His mouth thins into a grim line. It was hard reworking your view of someone you'd written off long ago. ]