[Nara'a kneels and offers his hand to Magnet, petting him gently if it's accepted. He stands, his own omen dangling on his shoulder as it's wont to do.]
Yeah. Thanks.
[Nara'a's bag is relatively large - an adventuring pack rather than a simple messenger bag or backpack. But it's got pockets galore, and that's where the good stuff is. Not that he expects Manabu to have taken it. He's... just glad the other man got to it before someone like Dabi.]
[He sits down and sighs, propping an elbow up on the bar and resting his chin in his hand. What a mess...]
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Yeah. Thanks.
[Nara'a's bag is relatively large - an adventuring pack rather than a simple messenger bag or backpack. But it's got pockets galore, and that's where the good stuff is. Not that he expects Manabu to have taken it. He's... just glad the other man got to it before someone like Dabi.]
[He sits down and sighs, propping an elbow up on the bar and resting his chin in his hand. What a mess...]