[as ming yi goes around gathering these bits of cloth, he will find that they're mostly blood free! except for the fact that the sleeves and the ends of the pants are slightly soaked in blood and a little messed up, but that's probably fine.
everything's sort of generically lying around, as if thrown about in a scuffle basically. there's no theme to anything and it's kind of a haphazard mess more than a pattern of any sort.
and gojou has a plate! amazing. there's probably a little light grease smearing as if the croissants were on the plate initially. there are so many fucking cacti i cannot express to you that you are all walking around a carpet of tiny cacti. so many of them are trampled. some of them survived the cacti war. think fondly of them.]
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everything's sort of generically lying around, as if thrown about in a scuffle basically. there's no theme to anything and it's kind of a haphazard mess more than a pattern of any sort.
and gojou has a plate! amazing. there's probably a little light grease smearing as if the croissants were on the plate initially. there are so many fucking cacti i cannot express to you that you are all walking around a carpet of tiny cacti. so many of them are trampled. some of them survived the cacti war. think fondly of them.]