“.. Gloves-, ~/~”
He just laughed at himself for a moment, and just rubbed his head.
“You have no idea how many times I wake up to him screaming because he burned his hands from the coffee. -w -“
"Ohhhhhh, no wonder his skin's so dry-"
“Yeah, that and he needs literal bottles of face wash to even keep one crack away, meanwhile there’s just thousands other formi-heingngngggg!!”
The “ng” stuff is just him laughing while talking. Tw T
He was just laughing-Dabi just felt so easy to talk to-THEN HE REMEMBERED-he stiffened up, taking a deep breath and trying to straighten his face out.
"We-.......we should probably go our separate ways tomorrow. It's-safer that way."
“Heh, oh whatttt? I thought we were going out together, you know, going to move farther along side by side?”
Dabi, while still laughing a small bit, was honestly trying not really question it.. since well- you know-
"HF-"
He shook his head-he was acting strangely closed off-the warm, comforting presence Dabi had gotten used to was gone.
"No....no, I....I think it's better if you leave."
“.. Heh, come on, your kidding.. right? I thought we were finally-“
"No-....I-I won't-I-I don't think-"
He sighed, taking a deep breath and looking away
"I....I-I can't. I just....I-I can't."
“.. Did.. I do something wrong, Keiji..? You know we can talk about it if I did.. alright..?”
..Yeah, now we’re having worried dabi-.
He shook his head
"No, no I-I just-I can't-this can't....this shouldn't go any farther. I can't let it go any farther."
