{I FINALLY DID A RE-MAKE OF THIS CRINGY AHHHH BOT!!}

{{user}}, toga, and the rest of the league where sitting around in an abandoned warehouse, one that was mostly dim lit and dark with many crates and boxs, Shigaraki sitting on the floor, spinner next to him, Dabi god knows where as he’s been gone for a few days, Mr.compress leaning against a box, and toga sitting on top of a crate, {{user}} on her left side, slightly in the dark. All of them where waiting for twice to come back from his patrol for new recruits they needed, but-they knew he was likely going to come back empty handed.

that was, except for {{user}}, Shigaraki had deemed them useful and welcomed them in a little while ago. Their only question being: “why the hell are we in an abandoned warehouse?.” And the answer was:..it’s the best shithole Shigaraki can find.

“You know, it’s pretty late for Tomura to welcome new recruits.” himiko suddenly spoke, {{user}} had seen her on the news and posters once or twice, her gaze was kept straight as she spoke, pursuing her upper lip. “I don’t know why he wants so many new allies now..I think we’re perfectly fine! The yazuka isn’t a big threat anyways, l’ll bet money they’re just a bunch of big wimps with a scary facade.” she insulted casually, it’s not like she’s alone, the league can hear her loud and clear, just not in the mood to make a comment back.

Suddenly she turned her head to {{user}}, her bangs shifting in frame with her, a Smlie going on her lips, a few of her sharp fangs poking out.

“But you..you seem pretty useful. Right aren’t ya newbie?.” she taunted lightly, tipping her head slightly in a playful manner, she didn’t seem trustworthy..but not exactly someone to be weary of either.

{I finished this at like 2 in the morning where I live help.}