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[hot_handed]

[Bakugou looks to be sitting in an old library with various magical tomes somewhere in Fayren. He sought someone out to give him an enchanted item so he can hear the books rather than read them. Which is kind of annoying because he reads faster than some disembodied voice can fucking speak but you take what you can get. He looks toward his phone, doing a very convincing job of someone who can see. Of course he's been practicing.

But he's pissed. The lack of training has taken a toll on him and he needs to stay in peak condition. So he takes one long, aggressive sip of his juice box, before angrily tossing it...well he tried tossing it in the wastebasket, but it just ends up on the floor.]

Anyone know about sensory deprivation training? Asking to challenge myself.

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[leekspins]

[She's a little relieved. Confused, but relieved. So he didn't do it after all. He might hear a little exhalation of breath on her end.]

And for plays, I guess. I'm still a little surprised that you wanted to take the part this seriously. You're really sure you want this to be your first experience?

[hot_handed]

What- I've been in plays before.

Anyway, we should both practice. I'm not going to...going to fucking miss.

[leekspins]

You won't. You can touch my face to make sure. And I'll be kissing you back, so...you'll find me.

[So if he's going to practice, it does beg a certain question she can't help asking.]

What are you going to practice on?

[hot_handed]

I'm not sure. Maybe an orange.

[leekspins]

Don't imply that my face resembles an orange!

[hot_handed]

It's better than a soft and malleable pillow!!!

[leekspins]

Ha ha ha! You're definitely neither of those things, Murder-sama. I'll keep an eye out for mannequin heads we can use, but in the meantime, I think we'll be okay with an orange and a pillow.