[ Room sweet room... It's been several days since he's been "here" and all of this bothers him immediately and immensely. It would never have gotten this bad if he were there to pick up after Dazai, and the first thing he does is make a beeline to that desk to clean it up. ]
Hand me the trash bin...
[ He picks up the balled up rough drafts but opens the pages out, because keeping them balled up wastes so much space and would fill up the bin too quickly /: How do you live like this, Dazai, no wonder you don't stay here anymore. ]
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Date: 2020-03-29 11:40 pm (UTC)Hand me the trash bin...
[ He picks up the balled up rough drafts but opens the pages out, because keeping them balled up wastes so much space and would fill up the bin too quickly /: How do you live like this, Dazai, no wonder you don't stay here anymore. ]