<div style="text-align: justify">"You're all done, dearie", cooed Recovery Girl, tapping her little cane on the floor. Togame blinked and looked at the much older woman, noticing her wrinkles and soft smile. She'd only heard about the Youthful Heroine before. Slowly, she rubbed her hands together and moved them across her forearms; the cuts and bruises were all gone, but at the same time, she felt tired - even more so than they all did after the battle. <i>What an interesting quirk. </i>Togame smiled back at the Recovery Girl and got up from her seat.<br/>
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"Thank you. Is everyone else okay?"<br/>
The Recovery Girl nodded. "Yes, all fine. Almost no one has sustained any serious injuries, and Endeavor's a veteran. You know him, don't you?" Togame smiled sheepishly and said nothing. "He'd only agreed to my help because he was told he'd have to be hospitalized for a longer period of time. You're all fine now." The cane tapped against the floor again and Recovery Girl gave the other woman a warm smile. "Good job. Don't let them tell you otherwise, you hear me?" As Togame opened her mouth to respond, the door slid open as the police detective leaned in.<br/>
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"Recovery Girl.. Droplet", he nodded at both. "We'll be needing you in a moment."<br/>
"Oh.. Yeah." Togame got up. "I need to-"<br/>
The old, tiny woman smiled. "Don't you worry one bit, dearie. I need to get back to UA anyways."<br/>
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"We got word of him waking up", said detective Tsukauchi, walking down the hall with Togame next to him. The prison was clean, almost medical-like, boring, white, and overall unpleasant. Togame walked alongside the taller man feeling out of place as he pulled out a small notebook and flipped a few pages. "We also got some intel on him, but not much. We're hoping to really push things forward now."<br/>
"He doesn't seem like a cooperative guy", she murmured, putting a strand of her white hair behind her ear. Tsukauchi laughed.<br/>
"Not quite, no. But we need to try."<br/>
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They entered the area - a simple room with some plastic chairs and tables. There was nothing to look at it on the walls - they were bare and as white as the rest of the facility. However, there was clearly a single point of interest that could not be ignored: a big glass surface through which the villain could be seen. Togame nodded at the other heroes, noticing how close to the glass wall stood Endeavor. He was one of the people whose quirks were blocked, or so it seemed, and now, with his powers aflame, the seething rage oozing out of the man could almost be felt in everyone's core. Apart from the few pros, Tsukauchi and herself, there were only a few more people in the room - some police force, holding guns, and two facility members.<br/>
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"Could I get a glass of water or something? And could someone explain why I feel like I got drop-kicked by All Might?"<br/>
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Tsukauchi nodded at one of the facility workers, who left the room.<br/>
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"Don't tell me you're going to actually do what he says", Endeavor boomed from his spot.<br/>
"He's only asking for water, Endeavor. And we do need to talk to him."<br/>
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The facility worker slipped back into the room, holding a glass of water - or rather, a plastic cup. "Open the door", came the command from the police detective, and the other two policemen cocked their guns.<br/>
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"Our quirks will be gone", growled Endeavor, pride clearly hurt.<br/>
"Not all of them were. If he didn't get rid of them during the battle, we can assume he didn't know how. Besides, we have backup", responded the detective, taking the plastic cup and waiting for the door to open. As it did, sliding to the side with a quiet hum, Togame took a step back. The man inside looked normal enough, but he fought like a cornered animal. She had no interest in being close to hi-<br/>
"Move."<br/>
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Togame looked behind her shoulder and gulped as Endeavor reached out and pushed her towards the door. Pressing her lips into a thin line, she walked into the annoying brightness of the cell, where everyone had been assuming their positions, strategic and cautious. Tsukauchi didn't smile at the other man, but moved towards him nevertheless, cup in hand.<br/>
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"Water", he said simply. "Sit down. We want to talk."​</div>