[Oh Mike.. it's just like him to wish Katsuki a happy birthday, and even though the singing always makes him cringe inside he also finds himself smiling as he listens to it.
Then he says a few things of note, and once the message is over Katsuki sends one right back.]
I'm nineteen, Dad. And you sang off key.
[Of course he finds something to complain about..]
Whaddya mean "chillest day of the year", though? I thought it was just another boring one?
Oh right... Guess I should actually get some alcohol then if you want to. I put hot sauce in the liquor bottles as a joke.
It's specifically an American thing. The urban legend 420 was the police code for pot. It isn't but you know how things go. Stuff sticks if enough people say the same thing over and over again.
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UN: Sexington Hardcastle - Voice
Happy birthday, Son. I got you some presents. You're what? Twenty One now, right? My oh my how they grow up so fast.
Though I gotta admit. You were born on the most chill day of the year but you got none of that chill. Heh. Ironic, isn't it?
voice!!!
Then he says a few things of note, and once the message is over Katsuki sends one right back.]
I'm nineteen, Dad. And you sang off key.
[Of course he finds something to complain about..]
Whaddya mean "chillest day of the year", though? I thought it was just another boring one?
Re: voice!!!
I mean, I guess I could still give it to you. You can save it for two years.
[It's actually hot sauce in a sake bottle but hey. Katsuki gets to figure that out later.]
Four Twenty son. Oh right. It's an American thing. Basically code for marijuana. Getting high. Hence the chillest day of the year.
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[He may or may not have already tried alcohol once but he won't tell his dad that--]
Why the hell is that code for drugs, though? Is it some English thing?
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It's specifically an American thing. The urban legend 420 was the police code for pot. It isn't but you know how things go. Stuff sticks if enough people say the same thing over and over again.
The Consensus and all.