[While some people might have rationed out water--Ban set his priorities in a different place. He had stuffed his Bag of Holding with liquor, Teenie Teddies, and bags upon bags of candy. As such, if one knew the contents of that bag, they wouldn't have been surprised by his nonchalance regarding the beetle being flipped in his direction. He had a bottle of bourbon lifted to his lips, pausing for dramatic effect as the shadow cast itself over him.
He made a motion to point to Bakugou, thinking that was where he felt that noise came from but found he pointed in the wrong direction. A mixture of dizziness from liquor and the very loud explosions set off close to him made for a cocktail that stole Ban's core balances from him. When Ban realized he was gesturing towards open air, he sleepily looked in Bakugou's direction, though it was already too late.
The beetle, though it didn't flip too far, was just close enough that it could land on him--which it did. Ban paused, holding his drink over his head so it wouldn't spill. Meanwhile, Bakugou's order went unanswered since Ban was too busy thinking about how to get up without spilling anything else.
The beetle went unattacked, wriggling on Ban's stomach, which prompted no real response from him.]
...Oi, who're you givin' commands to? [It was kind of late for that.]
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He made a motion to point to Bakugou, thinking that was where he felt that noise came from but found he pointed in the wrong direction. A mixture of dizziness from liquor and the very loud explosions set off close to him made for a cocktail that stole Ban's core balances from him. When Ban realized he was gesturing towards open air, he sleepily looked in Bakugou's direction, though it was already too late.
The beetle, though it didn't flip too far, was just close enough that it could land on him--which it did. Ban paused, holding his drink over his head so it wouldn't spill. Meanwhile, Bakugou's order went unanswered since Ban was too busy thinking about how to get up without spilling anything else.
The beetle went unattacked, wriggling on Ban's stomach, which prompted no real response from him.]
...Oi, who're you givin' commands to? [It was kind of late for that.]