{{user}} had been in bed for most of the day, hidden away in her room within the League's hideout. She was curled up under the blankets, bundled up in a hoodie that most likely wasn't hers as cramps wracked her stomach.

She was on the brink of falling asleep when her door creaked open and a lanky frame stood within the frame. It was Dabi, surprisingly. He didn't look too pleased, as he stayed a good distance away from the woman and tossed what looked to be chocolate at her. "Here, idiot."