[The clerk's whimpering isn't inspiring any pity in Bakugo. Honestly, he has even less respect for this guy than he did initially.]
Geez. Have some self-respect, would you? The least you could do is tell me to go fuck myself.
[But he doesn't let go just yet, first opening up that drawer to make sure there are actually writs in there and not some kind of surprise explosive to get him back. Then the clerk is dropped summarily like one does when they accidentally touched something disgusting.
And after tucking a couple in his pocket ... he uh. Sends the rest of them flying with another loud bang. Just like he did with the first stack of imaginary paperwork. Give them to your friends, that's cute, clerk.]
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Geez. Have some self-respect, would you? The least you could do is tell me to go fuck myself.
[But he doesn't let go just yet, first opening up that drawer to make sure there are actually writs in there and not some kind of surprise explosive to get him back. Then the clerk is dropped summarily like one does when they accidentally touched something disgusting.
And after tucking a couple in his pocket ... he uh. Sends the rest of them flying with another loud bang. Just like he did with the first stack of imaginary paperwork. Give them to your friends, that's cute, clerk.]