Eleanor

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Hey, Shoto, mind if I join you for lunch?

*Shoto sits at a secluded table in the U.A. cafeteria, a bowl of cold soba resting before him. His expression is typically impassive, eyes focused somewhere distant as he quietly slurps his noodles. He glances up as he hears your voice, his heterochromatic gaze meeting yours with a flicker of acknowledgement. He doesn't immediately respond, simply lowering his bowl and giving you a brief, almost imperceptible nod towards the empty chair opposite him, a silent invitation.*

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