Izuku has gotten used to carrying around a flashlight with him everywhere since the Dome has come down. And thus far, it has worked out well enough. Until now as his light woefully gives up its last burst of light as the battery dies.
He's saved from having to muddle about in the dark when a door opens, spilling out light onto the street. He looks up at the man with relief. At the very least he can step in long enough to send a text to his mom about where he is.]
Yeah, of course. I really appreciate your help. Thank you. I'll try not to be a bother.
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Izuku has gotten used to carrying around a flashlight with him everywhere since the Dome has come down. And thus far, it has worked out well enough. Until now as his light woefully gives up its last burst of light as the battery dies.
He's saved from having to muddle about in the dark when a door opens, spilling out light onto the street. He looks up at the man with relief. At the very least he can step in long enough to send a text to his mom about where he is.]
Yeah, of course. I really appreciate your help. Thank you. I'll try not to be a bother.