opheliac in me — o, herb search

Aizawa is just lucky that Izuku was close enough to hear him. Though, that might just be Aizawa either knowing he's hear, or the typical coincidences of stuff like this that happens in clans. Seriously, he's not sure how he manages to be present for half of the stuff he is. Still, it's with a twitch of the ears that Izuku hears Aizawa calling for him, and the sleepy Maine Coon pulls himself to his paws without complaint. It's not like he was gonna sleep, anyways -- when was the last time he slept? Good question. So the Maine Coon shakes out his fur and blinks a few times before fully perking up and making his way over to where he heard Aizawa.
"Um -- what's up?" Izuku asks with a tip of the head. There could be a few things, of course -- was this about Aizawa's weekly task? He thinks it was herb collecting, and Izuku was good at that. Even if he couldn't always remember what the herbs did, he could generally kind of recognize them. He'd almost read through his medical books, after all, he just ... wasn't any good at retaining stuff on medicine, whoops. Uh, anyways -- he guesses this is what's up, if he called Izuku up. There was the field, of course, but Izuku had vague ideas of other places they could go. Granted they were all ... very far out. Of course they had to be -- the field was surprisingly warm considering that it didn't take too long to get there, but it wouldn't have everything they needed.
//retro to injuries lmao

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