[Bakugo snaps a hand out like a car port banner, letting Vash's back thud against his arm when he steps backwards. In case he falls. It'd be a pain to clean his brains off the frozen ground. That's the only reason. Right. Not the whimpers and tears in his eyes from a welt pounding the back of his head. At least they get a good cart without a wonky wheel.]
Yeah, yeah. [Oy! Just because Vash is driving doesn't mean he gets to go ahead of him! Bakugo shoves his hand into his pocket again and stalks after the blonde into the building. It is, indeed, quite the large place, with tables and shelves and sections all over. Hanging laminated signs call out specified areas, from "kitchen decor" to "baking" to "clean up", while smaller signs break out those sections into even finer details, from "remodeling" to "stoneware" to "oven cleaning", for example.
There's even a flyer that maps out the store.]
We're just here to get the basics. Don't start grabbing anything shiny.
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Yeah, yeah. [Oy! Just because Vash is driving doesn't mean he gets to go ahead of him! Bakugo shoves his hand into his pocket again and stalks after the blonde into the building. It is, indeed, quite the large place, with tables and shelves and sections all over. Hanging laminated signs call out specified areas, from "kitchen decor" to "baking" to "clean up", while smaller signs break out those sections into even finer details, from "remodeling" to "stoneware" to "oven cleaning", for example.
There's even a flyer that maps out the store.]
We're just here to get the basics. Don't start grabbing anything shiny.