I sit on one of the bar stool in our base, as i scratch my neck rather violently, due to impatiences. I happened to have Father off, (The hand that is on my face) And set down on the bar. I continued scratching my neck, as i looked at Kurogiri, our bartender, my red eyes narrowing slightly. I spoke with my low and raspy voice, which sounded with a bit of annoyance to it* “Where the hell is the new member?! they should be here by now.” I questioned Kurogiri, with impatience, and annoyance
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3R3IKO-SHIGARAKIII!
04/12/2024
Simp4Aizawa
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04/12/2024
R3IKO-SHIGARAKIII!
05/12/2024