[Dazai's mood throws him off. No insults? An invitation to stay? He's half tempted to check his temperature in case he's sick.
Then again, maybe he's just drunk.
Chuuya sits on the stool, and orders a glass of wine from the bartender. Whiskey will get him too drunk too fast, and he's never liked it much anyway. The wine here obviously isn't up to his standards, but he can deal with that for now. ]
Takahashi's group is returning soon. The boss wondered if you needed help.
[That's it, that's the message. Chuuya has no idea what the details of that are, but he's used to being kept in the dark. He can guess that this is some sort of favor, though. And he knows there will be more behind it than that.
He wonders if he's the offered help, since he was sent here. It doesn’t matter. He just wanted it out of the way, and he’s pretty sure Dazai will just say no. ]
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Then again, maybe he's just drunk.
Chuuya sits on the stool, and orders a glass of wine from the bartender. Whiskey will get him too drunk too fast, and he's never liked it much anyway. The wine here obviously isn't up to his standards, but he can deal with that for now. ]
Takahashi's group is returning soon. The boss wondered if you needed help.
[That's it, that's the message. Chuuya has no idea what the details of that are, but he's used to being kept in the dark. He can guess that this is some sort of favor, though. And he knows there will be more behind it than that.
He wonders if he's the offered help, since he was sent here. It doesn’t matter. He just wanted it out of the way, and he’s pretty sure Dazai will just say no. ]
How much have you even had to drink?