[ it is far too early to be awake for most people and fyodor who has been at the inn for a change is surprised to see dazai, well, fairly awake and with a cup of coffee that had not been made by anyone else.
the moment dazai begins to speak, fyodor's hand twitches with the urge to slap it over that mouth.
and that is where it's clear that where fyodor is standing it is like he's stuck in a giant pile of something magical and sticky--like bubblegum-- as punishment for having said something. ]
slumber
the moment dazai begins to speak, fyodor's hand twitches with the urge to slap it over that mouth.
and that is where it's clear that where fyodor is standing it is like he's stuck in a giant pile of something magical and sticky--like bubblegum-- as punishment for having said something. ]