[This was why Aizawa remained pretty fully covered despite the heat. Underneath the layers, he was roughly the shade of a senbei cracker that had been forgotten on the desk for a few days. He stirred and rolled, finally squinting up at the stranger in the dawning light that spilled over the little town.]
We'll get you one from the shop. 's where I got mine.
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We'll get you one from the shop. 's where I got mine.
[Clearly, someone was unwilling to move.]