[ There are very few things that Tomura used to dislike more than the smell of cigarette smoke clinging to his clothes, his things, the only place he has to lay his head. The thing is, Dabi often smells like smoke anyway. There's something residual in his ability, no doubt- or maybe it's just the cigarettes he always smokes- like burnt flesh, and ash, and ruin.
It used to irritate Tomura to no end, but now it hardly even registers- though he'd still prefer it if Dabi didn't smoke in here. Instead of saying so, he takes another swig of the vodka, then curls four fingers into his lower lip. ]
You really do seem to have it out for him especially. Some kind of personal vendetta, no doubt.
[Not that Dabi ever shares. But clearly this runs deeper, and not just in the way Dabi says that fake heroes name.]
ahhh same! sorry! i've been out of town without internet so everything's been hard ;_; lol
It used to irritate Tomura to no end, but now it hardly even registers- though he'd still prefer it if Dabi didn't smoke in here. Instead of saying so, he takes another swig of the vodka, then curls four fingers into his lower lip. ]
You really do seem to have it out for him especially. Some kind of personal vendetta, no doubt.
[Not that Dabi ever shares. But clearly this runs deeper, and not just in the way Dabi says that fake heroes name.]
I'm curious.