[Guess who looked like an idiot with a stack of papers in one hand and a small bag in the other. Because that scene, right there? It would've looked like some clumsy confession scene, the kind where Person A shoves a letter in Person B's hands before running away, complete with a scenic sakura tree in full bloom.
Dazai, of course, looked at the bag, and was very confused to find cord. Not food or anything, but cord. He looked around to check if anyone else saw that - did anyone have a clue?
He'd figure it out when they faced a certain Servant, and he'd have lots of questions. For now, however, he tossed one of the spools in Bedivere's direction - might as well? - before pocketing the small bag and skimming through the report.]
Well. [And it was like he couldn't concentrate on the words he was reading unless he verbalized this thought, even as a mutter.] That was weird.
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[Guess who looked like an idiot with a stack of papers in one hand and a small bag in the other. Because that scene, right there? It would've looked like some clumsy confession scene, the kind where Person A shoves a letter in Person B's hands before running away, complete with a scenic sakura tree in full bloom.
Dazai, of course, looked at the bag, and was very confused to find cord. Not food or anything, but cord. He looked around to check if anyone else saw that - did anyone have a clue?
He'd figure it out when they faced a certain Servant, and he'd have lots of questions. For now, however, he tossed one of the spools in Bedivere's direction - might as well? - before pocketing the small bag and skimming through the report.]
Well. [And it was like he couldn't concentrate on the words he was reading unless he verbalized this thought, even as a mutter.] That was weird.