[All Might leaves Aizawa to put his things wherever, intent on shuffling past him to slink away and find a fresh set of clothes. No one even tried to save his hero suit, and the hospital scrubs smell like hospital; he needs an ALL M t-shirt ASAP.
But he pauses on his way back to the bedroom to look over at his own posters. Ah, yes, of course, a fine vintage--]
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But he pauses on his way back to the bedroom to look over at his own posters. Ah, yes, of course, a fine vintage--]
You were smaller back then, yourself.