"Y- I know! But theres nothing I can do about it!" The blonde said defensively, trying to walk away. "Unless.you have some sort of- magical cure, this is gonna happen.
Mic locked so the doors and windows and smiled, it was safer now. His nose twitched when he smelled a faint scent of... Baby powder? Did Aizawa have a baby? Mic shook his head and began making his way towards the smell.
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