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[neverwashere]

[Not a birthday gift. Dazai just liked leeching off people, and he wanted to drain someone else's alcohol supply.]

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?

[indensity]

[It’s not leeching off someone else if you’re the one restocking their supply, Dazai. ]

It improved. [Just not by much. ] Besides, it who cares if I pass out here.

[neverwashere]

[By that logic, Chuuya will have no right to refuse if Dazai just outright drank from the bottle.]

Who does, indeed.

I might get bored and hungry later. Honey isn't something I've tried yet after drinking.

[indensity]

[He’d have to pry it out of Chuuya’s hands first. ]

Don’t touch my honey. [He doesn’t really care if Dazai does. ] It’s your turn to get us dinner.

[neverwashere]

[Who's the freeloader now]

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.]

[indensity]

[Obviously still Dazai. ]

Tch. Knew you’d be too lazy.

[neverwashere]

[Fair enough, when that's what might've started this whole thing. Que sera, sera.]

As I should be. It's a defining characteristic, you know.

[indensity]

You're becoming predictable.

[He tops up his glass, but doesn't offer more to Dazai.]

Can't you get someone to deliver?

[neverwashere]

Nostalgic for our world's technological advances already? I did tell you to find someone who can invent smartphones.

[indensity]

Tch. You're the one who figures out stuff like that.

[So clearly, this is all Dazai's fault. He drinks some more, but keeps watching his ex-partner over the rim of his glass.]