[As soon as Ochako enters the room she knows something's up; she owns and keeps so little that changes in her room are hard to miss. She tends to not leave her door locked, but she'd never imagined anyone would go in without permission, and she doesn't even have anything worth stealing... wait, there's more to find here, not less. What...?
Once it clicks, her confusion derails swiftly into shock. These additional touches are so specific, so very her, that they can't have come from anyone who hasn't seen her own room back home.
Or- her dorm.
And that's what prompts her to slide a little card under his door the very same day, though a while later- folded and decorated, obviously handmade, with a big, sweeping "THANK YOU!!" and a doodled smiley face wearing Ochako's hair. It's covered in hearts or stars with multiple colours... and it's probably hideous as far as his tastes go, but at the very least it exudes sincerity.
She knows he's not one for bluster or hugs, so she figures this is the best way to thank him.]
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Once it clicks, her confusion derails swiftly into shock. These additional touches are so specific, so very her, that they can't have come from anyone who hasn't seen her own room back home.
Or- her dorm.
And that's what prompts her to slide a little card under his door the very same day, though a while later- folded and decorated, obviously handmade, with a big, sweeping "THANK YOU!!" and a doodled smiley face wearing Ochako's hair. It's covered in hearts or stars with multiple colours... and it's probably hideous as far as his tastes go, but at the very least it exudes sincerity.
She knows he's not one for bluster or hugs, so she figures this is the best way to thank him.]