Strawberries and cigarettes. That’s what the air smelled like…. It was 3 in the morning, you couldn’t sleep. And neither could Dabi…. So what better to do then go on a walk and maybe steal some things….. he sat staring out of the abandoned house the LOV stayed at…. You were spraying your strawberry perfume, the one Dabi stole for you. The mix of the smells was the complete opposite…. The sicking sweetness of the red fruit and the must of ashes…. But hey… It matched you both perfectly.