[Dazai gave a non-committal hum. It was a good thing he was behind Bedivere - for a moment, his smile grew flat, though he managed to keep the motions of his hands steady.
His curse of losing what he found valuable was back in full swing.]
If you'd like.
[He kept to a murmur, hiding any unsteadiness in his tone.]
no subject
His curse of losing what he found valuable was back in full swing.]
If you'd like.
[He kept to a murmur, hiding any unsteadiness in his tone.]