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Uraraka looks up at him, defeated. “What did Deku tell you?”
He sits back on his hands. “Not much,” he says, seeing no need to keep up a façade of not knowing that something’s up with her if she’s already suspecting people of talking about it behind her back. “Just that you went through some shit. Wouldn’t tell me what, though.”
She sighs. “I’m tired of talking about it,” she says.
He nods. “Been there.” She raises an eyebrow at him. “I was underground, don’t forget. Shit happens out there, it fucks you up.” He pauses, then says, “You gotta do somethin’, though, Uraraka. ‘Cause if you hit a villain like that you’re gonna get slapped with a sanction for damn sure.”
She growls. “I know that.”
He meets her gaze again, his head dipped slightly. “So what’s it gonna be? You wanna fuck about it or talk about it? ‘Cause I’m happy to help, Uraraka, but I’m tapped out on fightin’ tonight, y’hear?”
She stares at him. “Bakugou, that’s a terrible idea.”
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It may be a terrible idea, but it fuckin' works, don't it?