Chuuya didn't actually care about that, it was just the first thing that had come to mind. He headed for the kitchen to fetch two glasses, then went to sit in the armchair opposite the couch. He pulled his legs up to curl up in the seat, stretched to set one glass on the table, poured two fingers into it, and then poured twice as much into his own glass.
A drink, that's what he needed.
Although why would Dazai have left him a bottle? He watched the couch lump as he drank, feeling confused.]
[Dazai definitely hadn’t left it there accidentally. And he knew when Chuuya’s birthday was, he was too careful about these things. But the idea that Dazai had given him a birthday gift was, well, insane. He frowned at the bottle.]
At home I’d have an entire wine cellar to choose from. Here I’ll have to make do with whatever shitty drink I find.
[Though it’s actually not bad. He just won’t say that. ]
Tsk. I did have a hand harvesting it, you know. [Yeah right Mr. Beauty Queen.] Come to think of it, we could have that for dinner. Moving right now's a bit of a bother.
[Should've waited before opening the bottle if you wanted solid food.]
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Chuuya didn't actually care about that, it was just the first thing that had come to mind. He headed for the kitchen to fetch two glasses, then went to sit in the armchair opposite the couch. He pulled his legs up to curl up in the seat, stretched to set one glass on the table, poured two fingers into it, and then poured twice as much into his own glass.
A drink, that's what he needed.
Although why would Dazai have left him a bottle? He watched the couch lump as he drank, feeling confused.]
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The smell of whiskey was enticing, and Dazai blearily poked his head out of the blanket.]
Not wine today? My, my, being away from your wine racks finally spurred you to broaden your tastes.
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At home I’d have an entire wine cellar to choose from. Here I’ll have to make do with whatever shitty drink I find.
[Though it’s actually not bad. He just won’t say that. ]
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Still an improvement.
[He sat up and reached for his glass.]
Not that it matters when you'll knock yourself out after a few glasses. Are you really sure your tolerance improved?
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It improved. [Just not by much. ] Besides, it who cares if I pass out here.
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Who does, indeed.
I might get bored and hungry later. Honey isn't something I've tried yet after drinking.
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Don’t touch my honey. [He doesn’t really care if Dazai does. ] It’s your turn to get us dinner.
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Tsk. I did have a hand harvesting it, you know. [Yeah right Mr. Beauty Queen.] Come to think of it, we could have that for dinner. Moving right now's a bit of a bother.
[Should've waited before opening the bottle if you wanted solid food.]
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Tch. Knew you’d be too lazy.
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As I should be. It's a defining characteristic, you know.
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[He tops up his glass, but doesn't offer more to Dazai.]
Can't you get someone to deliver?
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[So clearly, this is all Dazai's fault. He drinks some more, but keeps watching his ex-partner over the rim of his glass.]