[ This is it. This is the moment. There's no real telling what's going to be beyond the door, out there in the mist. They've seen bits and pieces, flashing images of shapes in the fog, but there's still been no sign of whatever it was that let everyone see an incredibly detailed cross section of a human body. But it had been thicker, then, when that happened. Right now it's... not so bad.
Inasa lifts his hands up and adjusts the cap on top of his head. It may not be his hero costume, not as comforting, but he's glad for it all the same. ]
As ready as I'll ever be.
[ He reaches out and takes a hold of Todoroki's arm, near the elbow, and sucks in a deep breath before he follows him out into the world outside of the door.
The first thing Inasa notices is the smell. His nose wrinkles as he sniffs at the air, his free hand firmly grasping the handle of the door they just walked out of. ]
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Inasa lifts his hands up and adjusts the cap on top of his head. It may not be his hero costume, not as comforting, but he's glad for it all the same. ]
As ready as I'll ever be.
[ He reaches out and takes a hold of Todoroki's arm, near the elbow, and sucks in a deep breath before he follows him out into the world outside of the door.
The first thing Inasa notices is the smell. His nose wrinkles as he sniffs at the air, his free hand firmly grasping the handle of the door they just walked out of. ]
Is that... bleach? Maybe?