08-10-2018, 07:25 AM
Hah, the jungle juice. Bakugou was lucky when it was his round. Although it had the potential of driving him mad, the delusions which spun and weaved his mind only made him feel sentimental and lonely. They were the happier times, the memories he wanted to relive. He could have done better then, not be fooled by the strange behaviour of his killer. It was lucky that the drink hadn't delved into his darkest fears, crept into the chasms of his worst nightmares. In all honesty, he is not sure what in particular he is most afraid of. Bakugou fears a number of things (not that he'd admit it of course) but it was the idea of facing something unknown to himself that he was most afraid of. Nonetheless, Bakugou survived and thus he was here, walking about being a pain in everyone's asses. Of course, the ragdoll's unpleasant personality was thankfully shadowed by Officer Caesar. Compared to him, the fiery beta was actually quite tame...much calmer, much less disliked by The Typhoon. On the topic of Caesar, Bakugou arrives shortly after the serval hybrid, blinking his scarlet eyes in Crownedprince's direction.
Hmph. There is no way in hell he would know this male. It was only two weeks ago, after all, that Bakugou had first arrived to this world and stumbled across The Typhoon by unknown, mysterious means. Regardless, he speaks reluctantly to the stranger. "Bakugou," he introduces himself plainly, quietly noting the name Desmond as it was far easier for him to remember. The old name that the other has seemed to discard was too long and Bakugou didn't like how self-centred it sounded. "Welcome back." The words didn't sound particularly genuine but the effort counted, he supposed.
Hmph. There is no way in hell he would know this male. It was only two weeks ago, after all, that Bakugou had first arrived to this world and stumbled across The Typhoon by unknown, mysterious means. Regardless, he speaks reluctantly to the stranger. "Bakugou," he introduces himself plainly, quietly noting the name Desmond as it was far easier for him to remember. The old name that the other has seemed to discard was too long and Bakugou didn't like how self-centred it sounded. "Welcome back." The words didn't sound particularly genuine but the effort counted, he supposed.