[And he just KEEPS GOING this is sending Bedivere's soul somewhere.
He just. Let his forehead fall into his hand, and he sighed.]
Dazai.
Please stop complimenting me.
[Maybe the 'please' there would help because Bedivere was definitely getting flustered by all of this. Why flustered? Maybe because he knew they were strangers and that Dazai just had to be the flirty type, since Bedivere was nothing like the compliments he was getting.
...well okay, he would accept 'graceful'. Bedivere did take a small bit of pride in how he fought and how he carried himself. But the rest were superfluous in his mind.]
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Date: 2020-10-03 03:00 am (UTC)He just. Let his forehead fall into his hand, and he sighed.]
Dazai.
Please stop complimenting me.
[Maybe the 'please' there would help because Bedivere was definitely getting flustered by all of this. Why flustered? Maybe because he knew they were strangers and that Dazai just had to be the flirty type, since Bedivere was nothing like the compliments he was getting.
...well okay, he would accept 'graceful'. Bedivere did take a small bit of pride in how he fought and how he carried himself. But the rest were superfluous in his mind.]