A mess was made around me. [ Certainly, Dazai had no part in it. It was completely out of his hands. A beat, and then: ]
I washed your bedding. [ Because he slept in it. Like, he's still slept in it since then, but he did wash it at least once while Chuuya was gone, so there's that. Dazai wanders over to set down his items and then surveys the alcohol, draping over one of the chairs to stare at it. He knows better than to open it himself; last time he tried to drink out of the bottle Chuuya nearly brained him with it. ]
You really were gone quite awhile. I was starting to worry that you had left for real. [ Dazai glances at Chuuya out of the corner of his eye, unwilling to give too much away. ]
When I died, it was quicker. Apparently not-dying is more time consuming.
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I washed your bedding. [ Because he slept in it. Like, he's still slept in it since then, but he did wash it at least once while Chuuya was gone, so there's that. Dazai wanders over to set down his items and then surveys the alcohol, draping over one of the chairs to stare at it. He knows better than to open it himself; last time he tried to drink out of the bottle Chuuya nearly brained him with it. ]
You really were gone quite awhile. I was starting to worry that you had left for real. [ Dazai glances at Chuuya out of the corner of his eye, unwilling to give too much away. ]
When I died, it was quicker. Apparently not-dying is more time consuming.