[Then perhaps Bedivere had found who he was looking for, or he'd died. Or both, and not necessarily at the same time.
Dazai gently gathered Bedivere's hair and lifted the strands under the pretext of readying them for another run with the comb, and valiantly resisted kissing Bedivere's nape.]
I'm glad you found help, then. Your journey must've been very long.
[And lonely, he doesn't add, thought it's a very near thing.]
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[Then perhaps Bedivere had found who he was looking for, or he'd died. Or both, and not necessarily at the same time.
Dazai gently gathered Bedivere's hair and lifted the strands under the pretext of readying them for another run with the comb, and valiantly resisted kissing Bedivere's nape.]
I'm glad you found help, then. Your journey must've been very long.
[And lonely, he doesn't add, thought it's a very near thing.]