I would call you a sweet talker and stop listening to your praises.
[Someone could tsun pretty hard, it seemed. He was tempted to walk away entirely for a bit and let Dazai flounder in his explanations to his co-workers, but he knew he needed to stay close. Just in case an attack came.
Fukuzawa was not busy, so if Dazai came to his door he would nod to invite Dazai in. Ranpo, meanwhile, was casting a curious glance in Dazai's direction. He did indeed suspect a budding romance growing, albeit on Dazai's side of things. He wouldn't say anything to Dazai yet, though. Partially because Bedivere wasn't quite as enamored with Dazai (yet) as Dazai was with him.]
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[Someone could tsun pretty hard, it seemed. He was tempted to walk away entirely for a bit and let Dazai flounder in his explanations to his co-workers, but he knew he needed to stay close. Just in case an attack came.
Fukuzawa was not busy, so if Dazai came to his door he would nod to invite Dazai in. Ranpo, meanwhile, was casting a curious glance in Dazai's direction. He did indeed suspect a budding romance growing, albeit on Dazai's side of things. He wouldn't say anything to Dazai yet, though. Partially because Bedivere wasn't quite as enamored with Dazai (yet) as Dazai was with him.]