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“Well yeah, action movies are top tier. There’s explosions, gore, and half the time no stupid love tropes. What’s not to love ?”
He’d let out a breathy exhale in a self assuring huff as she entered the small quarters. Carmine spires carefully observing Ochako’s mannerisms, her choice of leisure wear, and how soft her finger pads looked as she chose their floor. Such concentration nearly had him stammer as their eyes locked for a only moment.
“F-...Yeah, sure. Whatever. I’m just surprised these extras saved enough cash to splurge.”
Katsuki’s gaze swiftly turned to another corner as they reached the lobby. His hand gesturing that old fashioned ladies first, simple yet seldom used manners his mother taught him growing up. Though It wasn’t like he hung out with many of the opposite sex to begin with.
“Nearest convenience stores about a ten minute walk. You fine with that, Round face?”