Afterparty 5.0

[forcegalactic]

[There's not much that can be believed about that trial. Or that execution. Still, like before, two hours after everyone leaves, they'll find a note slipped underneath their doors.]

We have to stick together. The dining room is there for anyone that needs a quiet space, and I cooked dinner.

Hibiki made some coffee and dessert for all of us.

-Mordecai Benmont Jiminy and Hibiki Ganaha

[Today's selection includes potato pancakes and a light coffee cake. Hibiki has lit two more candles in the dining hall. It doesn't take long before Mordecai lights a third.]

Comments

[nankurunaisa]

You better work hard, then, Bakugou! If I save everyone first, maybe I'll be the number one idol and the number one hero!

[blazeit]

Ha, as if! I still have experience on my side.

... But I guess it'd be okay to split the credit.

[nankurunaisa]

Hmhmhm! Okay, we'll split the credit! I'll be number one hero, and you can be number one idol!

[blazeit]

[ HAHA WELL I GUESS HE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO BE NO. 1 IDOL IN HER PLACE NOW ]

Well, fuck, I guess I have to work on my pirouettes now.

[nankurunaisa]

At least ya learned from one of the best, right? I'm sure ya can handle it!

[blazeit]

The person who taught me? Eh, I guess she was alright. You know, for somebody teaching twirling and all.

[ He's kidding. And this time, I don't even have to add "mostly" at the end of that sentence! ]

[nankurunaisa]

Just alright, huh? Well, I heard she thinks her student only "kinda" passed. Needs a bit more work.

[blazeit]

Eh, that's fair, I guess. You don't need talent to work hard... or however the saying goes.