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WED. 1:27 AM. DAY THREE.

"i'm sorry but we don't allow any pets in this motel." stated the man at the reception, his clothes stained and dirty; wearing a shirt that looked like it hadn't seen a washing machine since the last ice age.

he remained seated in his low chair, tired brown eyes fixed on the small tv screen in front of him— not even bothering to meet eyes with the group of UA graduates.

katsuki's eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, "so you guys have shit stains on the walls and questionably wet carpets but draw the line at that bunny?" he pointed to nibbles who was comfortably perched on (y/n)'s shoulder, nuzzling her neck in search of warmth.

"it's the policy, man, can't help you." the man drawled in his monotone, tired voice as he made eye contact for less than a second before looking back at his show.

kaminari shrugged as he adjusted the duffle bag on his shoulder, turning to look at nibbles. "it was a good run, adrenaline, but i guess we're gonna have to let you go now.." he heaved a sad sigh.

noticing the puzzled looks from his friends, he quickly straightened his back. "what?" he asked, tilting his head. "you guys aren't seriously thinking about finding another place to stay, right? the closest inn is like an hour away!"

the bakusquad exchanged judgmental glances before each of them silently turning to leave the establishment.

kaminari watched them walk away with a dumbfounded stare.. "hello?! i'm talking here!" he called out, turning to the grimy receptionist. "am i being unreasonable for not turning down a comfortable bed to sleep in?!"

the receptionist simply shrugged, humming an 'i'on know' sound before busting denki's expectations. "honestly, our beds aren't that comfortable anyway.." he then directed his attention back to his TV.

the electricity-quirked boy could only angrily groan, stomping to leave the lobby and join his friends in the parking lot where they were discussing their next step.

"i mean it's like denki said, the closest motel is an hour away," mina frowned with a hand on her hip, the dim light of the parking lot casting a shadow over her face, "katsuki is probably gonna fall asleep mid-drive before we even get there.."

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