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Was it a quirk that hit him or something else? Who was to say. All that had been known by the others that morning was that Dabi was sleeping in. Of course, someone was tasked with waking him up...and it was you. Now, it wouldn't have been so bad if Dabi wasn't so quick to agitate in the morning.
You had entered the room cautiously but stopped in your tracks when you didn't see Dabi. Who you saw, sitting up in Dabi's bed, was a child about 8 years old with red hair and those familiar blue eyes. He yawned, rubbing the fatigue from his eyes before looking around the room in confusion. When he saw you, his eyes widened and a familiar blue flame appeared from his hand.
"W-Who are you?" The young boy asked quickly and firmly.
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