[Dazai didn't get hit by the metal arm, but he did find himself to be alone in his apartment pretty quickly. Someone had just decided that he would wait out the embarrassment in his spirit form.
Bedivere couldn't believe that Dazai was such a lech. Had he been hiding this side of himself until today? Or was this the act, and his calculating self was the real Dazai? Bedivere had no idea, and it was why he had fallen into embarrassment so quickly.
Bedivere would reappear some time later, when Dazai was at the door ready to go. He still had pretenses to keep up, after all. And if he pointedly avoided talking about Dazai's comments, then maybe he could pretend they had never happened.
There absolutely was one near the Por Mafia's territory, which made that one risky to check out. Early in the morning was safer than most times of the day, But there were eyes and ears everywhere and Dazai and Bedivere had to be careful. They were too late, though, as the warehouse from the reports had been 'cleaned' recently. That is to say, it had been practically destroyed by some local teenagers. Most would not question that, but Dazai should have recognized the lie there instantly: nobody who lived in Port Mafia territory would mess with a Port Mafia building, not if they wanted to live. So the graffiti story was a cover-up. Someone just wanted that warehouse destroyed, but discreetly.]
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Bedivere couldn't believe that Dazai was such a lech. Had he been hiding this side of himself until today? Or was this the act, and his calculating self was the real Dazai? Bedivere had no idea, and it was why he had fallen into embarrassment so quickly.
Bedivere would reappear some time later, when Dazai was at the door ready to go. He still had pretenses to keep up, after all. And if he pointedly avoided talking about Dazai's comments, then maybe he could pretend they had never happened.
There absolutely was one near the Por Mafia's territory, which made that one risky to check out. Early in the morning was safer than most times of the day, But there were eyes and ears everywhere and Dazai and Bedivere had to be careful. They were too late, though, as the warehouse from the reports had been 'cleaned' recently. That is to say, it had been practically destroyed by some local teenagers. Most would not question that, but Dazai should have recognized the lie there instantly: nobody who lived in Port Mafia territory would mess with a Port Mafia building, not if they wanted to live. So the graffiti story was a cover-up. Someone just wanted that warehouse destroyed, but discreetly.]