[Likewise, Ochako has her own goals and dreams to achieve, people she she has left behind...friends, family. The thought alone that she could never see or hear her parents' faces or voices again hasn't truly set in, yet, but when it does...
Ochako sighs, rolling her eyes at Bakugou's verbal jab, but letting it roll off her back. Not worth it, and she has more pressing concerns at the moment. Like how she's still barely getting anything out of this conversation, and should really have no expecting much. Bakugou isn't the 'informative' type, and he doesn't really give help to others often. This is going to be as good as it gets.
But Ochako is relieved and happy to know they're not the only two here. She lights up for a fraction of a second when hearing Kirishima and Deku's names, then scowls a second later. Okay, but--]
Why? Why just us? It makes no sense how I was taken but not...not Tsu-chan. She was right next to me, Bakugou. We were on patrol with Ryukyu-san. [She sighs, rubbing her face. So little makes sense right now, and her little Cleffa coos at her, shifting just enough to give Ochako's face a hug with its tiny, nubby, little arms. A good marshmallow friend. ♥] ...What are we even supposed to be doing here? No one's told me that, either. Just shoved me out the door to fend for myself.
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Ochako sighs, rolling her eyes at Bakugou's verbal jab, but letting it roll off her back. Not worth it, and she has more pressing concerns at the moment. Like how she's still barely getting anything out of this conversation, and should really have no expecting much. Bakugou isn't the 'informative' type, and he doesn't really give help to others often. This is going to be as good as it gets.
But Ochako is relieved and happy to know they're not the only two here. She lights up for a fraction of a second when hearing Kirishima and Deku's names, then scowls a second later. Okay, but--]
Why? Why just us? It makes no sense how I was taken but not...not Tsu-chan. She was right next to me, Bakugou. We were on patrol with Ryukyu-san. [She sighs, rubbing her face. So little makes sense right now, and her little Cleffa coos at her, shifting just enough to give Ochako's face a hug with its tiny, nubby, little arms. A good marshmallow friend. ♥] ...What are we even supposed to be doing here? No one's told me that, either. Just shoved me out the door to fend for myself.
...Your bird is really cool.