(haha. reason why he said all this? if she meets him, and he's sure that if oda shows up here, she'll find him with her protagonist senses, if this place wants to fuck dazai up that bad -- she can bring him to dazai. nothing is ever for free.)
toooooooooo the contrary, my dear koto-chan. here's a little bit of trivia! on our first job, when we were fifteen, i made a bet with him - and he lost. he's my dog for life! a chuuhuahua!
I think it's probably best somebody keep an eye on you for a little while.
[Plus, if she's going to hang out with someone, it's going to be because she wanted to, not just because she was told to. That only work for first meetings, not later ones.]
mmmhm, no! i want you to take chuuya for a walk so he has something different to do! if you don't want me to be alone, i can hang out with the clown, he's insane but entertaining!
[Maybe if she stares silently at her charm long enough, her brain waves will make it through with the steady talk to Chuuya that's just on repeat for the next thirty seconds.]
Give me a few hours? I want to finish some things up, first. If you take a nap, time will go by faster!
[She's going to bake him something small. Cupcakes are quick and easy, and she can put fruit inside to make it a little bit better for him. Then it's off to the library to peruse the books. She used to be part of the Library Committee back in school, but that had mostly just been shelving and checking stuff out for other students, not reading on her own. She's not a big reader, truthfully. Did she read anything last year that wasn't for school...? She can't remember.
She settles on a selection of different genres. Geography of the world around them, history, fiction, biography -- they'll have to do for a start! So it's with a school bag full of books, cupcakes, and a thermos of tea that she comes knocking on Dazai's door and tenatively trying the handle to see if it's unlocked. She'd rather he not get up to let her in if he doesn't have to!]
(chuuya's out doing grocery shopping, working, something, he's sure. much like dazai, the man needs stimulation of some kind, and just being here staring at dazai's face won't cut it, and likewise to the taller man. he couldn't nap in this time, he's not particularly able to do it if there's any resemblance of light in his space - that's why completely enclosed spaces are the best best for a night of relaxation.
he's dressed as he would, vest, shirt, slacks, bandages that are now white and clean. all is good!)
[She drags a chair across the room and sits down near him, opening up her bag to display The Goods. He can pick anything he likes from there.]
There's shredded apple in the cupcakes, so they're kind of good for you.
[That's definitely not true, the amount of sugar in a cupcake renders any health benefits moot, but she takes his hand in hers and just puts one of the cupcakes in it. Eat something, please.]
(dazai, shut up. again, kotone smashes his brain into a error 404 with this type of care, and he slowblinks at the display. was she not super duper mad at him...
he stares at his hand with the cake on it. looks at her. looks at the cupcake.)
... Huh? Is this what you do to people you're mad at?
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yeah, yeah.
(haha. reason why he said all this? if she meets him, and he's sure that if oda shows up here, she'll find him with her protagonist senses, if this place wants to fuck dazai up that bad -- she can bring him to dazai. nothing is ever for free.)
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(because he can't fuck chuuya into doing what he wants :( )
but i'm not mad at you.
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Take care of yourself, okay?
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(yes. they hate each other so much they live together in pain.)
ugh, ugh. ugh!!! i have no choice than to. how does someone so tiny have such loud vocal chords!!!! ugh, can you take him for a walk, koto-chan?
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I guess I could invite him out, but I don't know if he'd be interested.
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take him dogsitting for me.
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I think it's probably best somebody keep an eye on you for a little while.
[Plus, if she's going to hang out with someone, it's going to be because she wanted to, not just because she was told to. That only work for first meetings, not later ones.]
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No, I'm pretty sure I'd remember if I had.
You want me to distract Chuuya so you can hang out with someone you're telling me is insane?
[Not to mention the description is so weird she doesn't know what to do with that. Good for them, she guesses??]
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I could bring you some books from the library
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The others won't mind if I stop by, will they?
[Since for some reason they're all staying together? She likes having her own room to herself, as much as she bothers other people in their space.]
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you're ok.
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Give me a few hours? I want to finish some things up, first. If you take a nap, time will go by faster!
[She's going to bake him something small. Cupcakes are quick and easy, and she can put fruit inside to make it a little bit better for him. Then it's off to the library to peruse the books. She used to be part of the Library Committee back in school, but that had mostly just been shelving and checking stuff out for other students, not reading on her own. She's not a big reader, truthfully. Did she read anything last year that wasn't for school...? She can't remember.
She settles on a selection of different genres. Geography of the world around them, history, fiction, biography -- they'll have to do for a start! So it's with a school bag full of books, cupcakes, and a thermos of tea that she comes knocking on Dazai's door and tenatively trying the handle to see if it's unlocked. She'd rather he not get up to let her in if he doesn't have to!]
It's me!
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(chuuya's out doing grocery shopping, working, something, he's sure. much like dazai, the man needs stimulation of some kind, and just being here staring at dazai's face won't cut it, and likewise to the taller man. he couldn't nap in this time, he's not particularly able to do it if there's any resemblance of light in his space - that's why completely enclosed spaces are the best best for a night of relaxation.
he's dressed as he would, vest, shirt, slacks, bandages that are now white and clean. all is good!)
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[She drags a chair across the room and sits down near him, opening up her bag to display The Goods. He can pick anything he likes from there.]
There's shredded apple in the cupcakes, so they're kind of good for you.
[That's definitely not true, the amount of sugar in a cupcake renders any health benefits moot, but she takes his hand in hers and just puts one of the cupcakes in it. Eat something, please.]
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(dazai, shut up. again, kotone smashes his brain into a error 404 with this type of care, and he slowblinks at the display. was she not super duper mad at him...
he stares at his hand with the cake on it. looks at her. looks at the cupcake.)
... Huh? Is this what you do to people you're mad at?
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