[He keeps sending just that thought in the hopes of drowning Dazai out, thinking it louder and louder and louder.
And then, just to see if he can, he sends he image of a fist flying straight at Dazai’s head. He actually punches the air at the same time, to help himself focus on the thought, and nearly scares the shit out of a man who’s walking a little too close. Oh well. Not his problem.]
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Shut up, Dazai. [And then:] Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.
[He keeps sending just that thought in the hopes of drowning Dazai out, thinking it louder and louder and louder.
And then, just to see if he can, he sends he image of a fist flying straight at Dazai’s head. He actually punches the air at the same time, to help himself focus on the thought, and nearly scares the shit out of a man who’s walking a little too close. Oh well. Not his problem.]