You know, like-- [ Nevermind. ] It's just a fancy term for team effort.
[ UM NOT REALLY BUT??
She puts her hand out, and he cautiously slips his into hers. If this is how she's been greeting the other members of the team, he shouldn't -- fuck up anything they've established. He points over his shoulder with his free hand, towards the boat he's been working on. A small, sleek little thing with an equally small, but experienced crew. At the forefront is the "salty grandfather" he'd mentioned, and a few other sea-worn Rabadoceans of various genders and origins.
( His favorite is the farana in violet and gold; a tricky, dour-voiced dockhand who's practically raised the crew like her own. When she cusses, he follows suit. Mostly because he wants to learn the proper curses for a sea-hunt. ) ]
Bakugo. [ Might as well, it's easier than coming up with some code name that someone else forgets to use. ] Stick with me, and you'll be fine.
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[ UM NOT REALLY BUT??
She puts her hand out, and he cautiously slips his into hers. If this is how she's been greeting the other members of the team, he shouldn't -- fuck up anything they've established. He points over his shoulder with his free hand, towards the boat he's been working on. A small, sleek little thing with an equally small, but experienced crew. At the forefront is the "salty grandfather" he'd mentioned, and a few other sea-worn Rabadoceans of various genders and origins.
( His favorite is the farana in violet and gold; a tricky, dour-voiced dockhand who's practically raised the crew like her own. When she cusses, he follows suit. Mostly because he wants to learn the proper curses for a sea-hunt. ) ]
Bakugo. [ Might as well, it's easier than coming up with some code name that someone else forgets to use. ] Stick with me, and you'll be fine.