That's what I'm trying to figure out. [Sighing, Dazai sits back down and presses his face on Bedivere's shoulder. Look, it's comfy.] If he is, I'll be impressed. Atsushi-kun can walk quietly if he wants to, but discretion doesn't come naturally to him. He's too honest, like you.
[(Down the line, he'll want to slam his head on the closest table when he recalls saying that. How can he be this oblivious!?)
For a few moments, he's quiet again as he checks his phone. "Interested," right - Dazai can imagine she and Bedivere will love seeing the city from high up. And, really, Atsushi.
Sure can! As a reward for your good behavior, I'll send you both photos of the lovely view.
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[(Down the line, he'll want to slam his head on the closest table when he recalls saying that. How can he be this oblivious!?)
For a few moments, he's quiet again as he checks his phone. "Interested," right - Dazai can imagine she and Bedivere will love seeing the city from high up. And, really, Atsushi.
Sure can! As a reward for your good behavior, I'll send you both photos of the lovely view.
He's on to you.]