Dazai is watching the other carefully through the gaps in the bars, his hand still up pressed against a bar with Chuuya's on the other side. He can figure out enough of what's being unsaid from this moment and from seeing how Chuuya reacted originally to Melt at that time.
He's surprised the other would give him this much. Maybe having a death sentence is useful after all, even if he can't do anything with this information. It's still seeing another piece to the person who made mafia life interesting in the first place. ]
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[Well, there's plenty he's never told anyone, but. Hmm.]
...remember how Melt was talking at the trial a few weeks ago, about how she was a god and humans were below her?
I'm s- If I'm not actually human, I don't want to be like that. I don't want to be unable to relate to anyone ever again.
[It's scary, even if he swallows that bit of the confession down.]
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Dazai is watching the other carefully through the gaps in the bars, his hand still up pressed against a bar with Chuuya's on the other side. He can figure out enough of what's being unsaid from this moment and from seeing how Chuuya reacted originally to Melt at that time.
He's surprised the other would give him this much. Maybe having a death sentence is useful after all, even if he can't do anything with this information. It's still seeing another piece to the person who made mafia life interesting in the first place. ]
He asked me if I was looking for a home.