That's right, I don't. Can't say I feel too bad about being left out of this bingo nonsense. But you must be interested in what happens...hope it's something worthwhile.
[And not terrible?? But that probably goes without saying. The chalk is relinquished, and Aizawa dusts off his hands for the last time before starting back towards the curb and the plastic bag still sitting there.]
You can let me do that, sure. And I'll let you...continue whatever you were doing earlier. [Peering down at the assortment of doodles littering the sidewalk around the newly-made Dave Outline...ah, art. Definitely not his thing. Aizawa scoops up his groceries and hesitates, expression unreadable.]
Take care of yourself, teach. I'll let you know if I figure out what we're gettin' from these.
[ and it's just three memories and a signed pic of ben stiller so. he'd text that to aizawa! which can be handwaved unless aizawa wants an actual text, but yes. ]
...Yeah, I'll admit I'm curious. You can find my name on that network probably, if you end up wanting to share.
[It's a surprising offer, but he'll take it. And he'll turn and start back off down the sidewalk with an idle wave over his shoulder, leaving it at that.
...Six months without being any the wiser. How many students besides Dave have been involved in this sort of thing for so long? Aizawa decides, at some point during his walk back home, that he's going to pay more attention from here on out. He won't miss things again. Getting kids involved in something like this, geez...]
[And we can sure handwave that a text was probably a thing at some point! Aizawa probably thanked Dave for the heads-up and didn't try delving particularly deep into the content of those memories, though maybe he did ask what's the big deal about this Ben Stiller guy. He likely came out of that conversation slightly wiser in Ben Stiller Lore...]
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[ he'll take the chalk back, though. ]
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[And not terrible?? But that probably goes without saying. The chalk is relinquished, and Aizawa dusts off his hands for the last time before starting back towards the curb and the plastic bag still sitting there.]
You can let me do that, sure. And I'll let you...continue whatever you were doing earlier. [Peering down at the assortment of doodles littering the sidewalk around the newly-made Dave Outline...ah, art. Definitely not his thing. Aizawa scoops up his groceries and hesitates, expression unreadable.]
...Take care of yourself, Strider.
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[ and it's just three memories and a signed pic of ben stiller so. he'd text that to aizawa! which can be handwaved unless aizawa wants an actual text, but yes. ]
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[It's a surprising offer, but he'll take it. And he'll turn and start back off down the sidewalk with an idle wave over his shoulder, leaving it at that.
...Six months without being any the wiser. How many students besides Dave have been involved in this sort of thing for so long? Aizawa decides, at some point during his walk back home, that he's going to pay more attention from here on out. He won't miss things again. Getting kids involved in something like this, geez...]
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