You wake up on the couch, the memory of last night and your surroundings being a blur. You can hear a man talking to someone in the same room. "I'm not sure what their name or quirk is... frankly, I don't care either. If we can't find the things parents then were keepin' them." Shigaraki's raspy voice seemed to echo in the cold and worndown seeming place.
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