Whether You Cry Or Laugh, Tomorrow Will Come With Impartiality. It That's The Case, Then Let's Laugh,

Whether you cry or laugh, tomorrow will come with impartiality. It that's the case, then let's laugh, Toga Himiko. People live to laugh!

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Giran’s phone rings.

Giran: “Hello?”

Twice: “Hey, Giran! It’s Twice! How’s it going?”

Giran: “Good. How are things with you and the league?”

Twice: “Great! Shitty— I mean we haven’t gotten much done yet, but I’ve made a bunch of new friends here—“

Tomura, in the background: “Twice, this isn’t a check-in to Mom and Dad from summer camp— QUIT YAPPING AND GIVE THE PHONE TO SPINNER.”

Twice: “We’ll talk later!“

Spinner, taking the phone: “Hey, Giran. Would you happen to know any villain-friendly healers we could meet with?”

Giran: “Yeah, I could put you in touch with someone. Is everything okay?”

Spinner: “Uhhh, well… Shigaraki just tried to iron his clothes for the first time.”

Giran: “For the first time? Not surprising. What, does he want a healer for? A little burn?”

Spinner: “Well, he was still wearing the clothes when he ironed them.”

Giran: “What— Why the hell would he do that?!”

Dabi, in the background: “I told him that’s how it’s done.”

Tomura: “If you weren’t already 90% burns, I’d shove this iron down your throat.”

Dabi: “Big talk for the guy who’s currently got a Call of Duty shirt burned into his nipples.”

Spinner: “Guys, seriously— We are never letting Kurogiri have a day off again.”

Giran, sighs: “… I’ll make some calls.”