[This "need" to vote, he says. Katsuki bristles at the way Izuku puts it, though glares back at the memory playing out and the voices still wandering around the space. Tch- what kind of arrogant assholes think they can just do this to people?]
So how many people need to fucking vote?
[While he grumpily accepted the idea someone else was viewing his memory, the reality that A LOT of people are going it is way worse. Now he wants to get the hell out of here even faster and shut this shit off.]
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So how many people need to fucking vote?
[While he grumpily accepted the idea someone else was viewing his memory, the reality that A LOT of people are going it is way worse. Now he wants to get the hell out of here even faster and shut this shit off.]