SHE'S A DEMON SHE'S A DEVIL SHE'S A DOLL | o, joining

[arcy]

As introverted as Izuku was sometimes he's -- actually, he's not sure. Is he an introvert? It'd seem so sometimes -- talking to people was exhausting, but he also loved spending time with them. .. Unless they set off alarm bells. Only a few people had, and the number decreased as Izuku let his guard down. Stopped being so terrified of everyone around him. Now he was mostly scared of himself, wasn't that neat? In any case .. it's windy, today. Izuku shudders at the wind pushing through his fur. Cold. Ah, yes. His one true enemy. Wind. But joiners never stop, and so Izuku finds himself wandering around regardless, 'till he stumbles across a scene like this. The Maine Coon blinks, tail twitching as he observes the little blurs of color, and the familiar yellow Atbash. Right. A joiner. So he makes to trot over, conjuring a flask of hot chocolate as he goes.
"Hi!" Izuku allows himself a little, uncertain grin. A little, bitty part of him is uneasy, but Izuku doesn't see why. She's just a cheerfull joiner, see? No different from the others. Except the part where she is, of course, a completely different person and all that. Unique. They were all different. And wasn't that fun to consider? "I'm Izuku, the frosthealer here. Do you want a hot chocolate?" Tradition -- Izuku had taken to it pretty well after a while. .. He'd taken to Snowbound in general pretty well. Wow, strange to consider he'd only been here a few months. Three months? Give or take. Time wasn't real, anyways. So, Izuku wobbles a little as he offers the little flask out, doing his best to offer it over with his uninjured paw, while still keeping weight off of his burned leg. Because god knows that would end badly. Even if he .. can't .. feel it anymore. Maybe it was all just .. phantom pain? But that's not how that works. Things to puzzle on later.

☀ what was i worth