[Okay, maybe asking about it wasn't a good thing. Ochako gets a sick feeling at the thought, remembering how easy it was for Shigaraki to just completely kill someone. She bites her lower lip, squeezing her eyes and shaking her head. Mm...not gonna think about that, either - just how devastating a quirk it is, and how she's thankful he doesn't have it.]
Right...
Actually, yeah, sometimes. Or at least I used to, way back. Back when I was only stuck here a few weeks, not almost a full year. I still kind of hope one day, I'll wake up back in my dorm room at UA...or even in a hospital bed or something.
I like the people I've met here, the friends I've made, things I've learned
[Her eyes gaze to the violin on her bed, waiting for her to pick it up and practice anew.]
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Right...
Actually, yeah, sometimes. Or at least I used to, way back.
Back when I was only stuck here a few weeks, not almost a full year.
I still kind of hope one day, I'll wake up back in my dorm room at UA...or even in a hospital bed or something.
I like the people I've met here, the friends I've made, things I've learned
[Her eyes gaze to the violin on her bed, waiting for her to pick it up and practice anew.]
But it's not home.