[ Dabi stared at the message for a moment. The thing is - maybe last year he would’ve said yes, taken the chance to taunt and take pot shots at Shoto. Try and make him feel like shit. Rattle him. ]
[ But then again, they would’ve been having a different conversation up until then, too. He didn’t really know how he felt about the kid, now. Already he’d expected they’re more similar to each other than Shoto was to their dad. And now … ]
[ Now it felt especially true. That kid wasn’t a puppet. He wasn’t a perfect replacement. He was the next punching bag, ready to be the next failure that bastard threw out. ]
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[ Dabi stared at the message for a moment. The thing is - maybe last year he would’ve said yes, taken the chance to taunt and take pot shots at Shoto. Try and make him feel like shit. Rattle him. ]
[ But then again, they would’ve been having a different conversation up until then, too. He didn’t really know how he felt about the kid, now. Already he’d expected they’re more similar to each other than Shoto was to their dad. And now … ]
[ Now it felt especially true. That kid wasn’t a puppet. He wasn’t a perfect replacement. He was the next punching bag, ready to be the next failure that bastard threw out. ]
[ Dabi hit DECLINE. ]
telling them to fuck off would be good for you.