[Bakugo move to the window to look out into another room. Luckily they have gotten further into the palace, so the windows aren't facing outside. The collapsed wall seems like it came from an impact elsewhere, no pillar or anything crashed through. Nothing charging from one wall to the next like a rampaging kaiju.
There are some items in the dressers, though a sword or a blade, no. Bakugo leans against the wall to scroll through the map in his mind, then moves over to the table and projects it across the surface.]
He cares a lot about you.
[Bakugo want to believe that's for the best, but the guilt Denji feels doesn't help that notion. Not until the other boy forgives himself for whatever happened. He figures Aki doesn't know whatever happened, and Bakugo wouldn't ask either way.]
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There are some items in the dressers, though a sword or a blade, no. Bakugo leans against the wall to scroll through the map in his mind, then moves over to the table and projects it across the surface.]
He cares a lot about you.
[Bakugo want to believe that's for the best, but the guilt Denji feels doesn't help that notion. Not until the other boy forgives himself for whatever happened. He figures Aki doesn't know whatever happened, and Bakugo wouldn't ask either way.]
You're his best friend.