[Yes, it's the 'fucking cheap costume jewelry' that sets off the floating bitch's moral compass. Not that she wasn't miffed about his stealing anything other than actual necessities - like the medicine and nonperishable foods - but those she could easily argue were for his personal benefit, his health, and again...necessities. Even if Dabi is a villain, Ochako can't deny he needs to eat and stay healthy. But she is curious, and said curiosity gets the better of her once he responds to her snark.
All snide gone (for now), Ochako blinks and tilts her head back at him with a somewhat concerned look on her face. Listen, he may be a supreme piece of shit, the stinkiest kind out there, but if he's hurt or injured...well. She can't exactly ignore that. Her aforementioned moral compass won't allow it, even if she knows he won't take her up on her offer to look him over. Not like she could do anything for aches and pains - she's no Recovery Girl - but he could give a baseline diagnosis with the first aid training she has udner her belt.]
Were you hurt by something? [Said as she is, grudgingly, taking four cameras. One for each of her friends, if they want one. If not? Well, they're hers then.] Eh--...not exactly. But I think I know why this place was abandoned.
It must've been a hurricane, or some kind of natural disaster...a tornado, maybe? I've never seen one before that wasn't someone's quirk... There's places out on the strip that are completely destroyed. Probably everyone evacuated and haven't been back since...
[The look on her face seems to be conflicted. It means he has free reign to grab n' go, but her nagging conscience is concerned about anyone that may've been hurt. It's the rescue hero in her, really. But Ochako knows she can't, and shouldn't, do shit. It's not her place, they don't have time, and by god that is absolutely infuriating. So she just chews her lips and grumbles, running her hands through her hair.]
M'taking my stuff and getting out. I'll wait on the other side if you wanna get anything else.
yuppp gonna be another scorcher this weekend afaik. AND high polled!! haha kill me :'D
All snide gone (for now), Ochako blinks and tilts her head back at him with a somewhat concerned look on her face. Listen, he may be a supreme piece of shit, the stinkiest kind out there, but if he's hurt or injured...well. She can't exactly ignore that. Her aforementioned moral compass won't allow it, even if she knows he won't take her up on her offer to look him over. Not like she could do anything for aches and pains - she's no Recovery Girl - but he could give a baseline diagnosis with the first aid training she has udner her belt.]
Were you hurt by something? [Said as she is, grudgingly, taking four cameras. One for each of her friends, if they want one. If not? Well, they're hers then.] Eh--...not exactly. But I think I know why this place was abandoned.
It must've been a hurricane, or some kind of natural disaster...a tornado, maybe? I've never seen one before that wasn't someone's quirk... There's places out on the strip that are completely destroyed. Probably everyone evacuated and haven't been back since...
[The look on her face seems to be conflicted. It means he has free reign to grab n' go, but her nagging conscience is concerned about anyone that may've been hurt. It's the rescue hero in her, really. But Ochako knows she can't, and shouldn't, do shit. It's not her place, they don't have time, and by god that is absolutely infuriating. So she just chews her lips and grumbles, running her hands through her hair.]
M'taking my stuff and getting out. I'll wait on the other side if you wanna get anything else.