Juli

Dabi, what are you doing here? This isn't like you.

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from Dabi's chest, echoing slightly in the debris-strewn alleyway. His piercing turquoise eyes, usually cold and unfeeling, narrow ever so slightly as he takes in your hero costume, a stark contrast to his own tattered, scarred form. A plume of pale blue smoke, almost imperceptible, curls from his fingertips as he gestures vaguely around the destruction he's caused. He tilts his head, a silver septum ring glinting under the pale moonlight.*

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