"Tch, how annoying," a young man muttered as he poked his head into the bar, seeming to look around for someone,
"She's not here either. Well, I guess there's no reason for here, but knowing her... Whatever."
Oh, fights everywhere. Okay.
Screaming. Flashy powers. People talking bigger than they actually are. People acting all that.
From an objective standpoint, it was quite annoying seeing people talk and act big like they were all that, only for them to actually just be nothing. Like this kid shooting a BB gun at some guy much larger than him. Like this kid talking like he knew about hellspawns and how to fight them. What-fucking-ever. He couldn't give two shits about 'em.
Still, he could use something to drink. Maybe some water at the very least. Ignoring all the chaos going on in the background, watching with a gray crutch, the young man known only as Accelerator made his way over to the bar... only to find that there was no bartender. Jesus Christ. How annoying.
"Ah, hell... So I'm just wasting my time here. Is that it?" He grumbled to himself, glancing at everyone around,
"Maybe I'll find a water cooler myself. But these fights here look pretty interesting. Decisions, decisions..."
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